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D3RLORD came across this strange place. A crossroad of sorts. When he went left he saw a figure in the distance. A man by the name of Mr. Beast.
"If you come over here ill give you 1million dollars!" the figure said.
D3rlord was to put it simply, confused. What was Mr.Beast doing in minecraft? Why did he look human versus blocky like himself? The money might just be a way to lure him over there. He might be a doppelganger or something. So he turns the other way and goes right.
This leads D3rlord to a dead end, he turns and sees Mr.beast smiling creepily behind him while T-posing, D3rlords breath gets heavy and fast and his heartbeat speeds up, sweat forms across his head.
"HELP" he yells in real life, but he lives alone. He shuts his laptop off with a loud "SLAM" and he takes a large gulp of air. he looks around his room and takes a milkshake from his mini fridge, taking a refreshing sip. he sighs in releaf, but he feels as is fomething is wrong. he sighs and decides to go onto his balcony, taking a few steps towards the door. He opens the door carefully, taking note to not wake up his neighbors as he steps out. he feels relaxed and at peace, that is, untill he see a figure in the distance. Getting closer, and closer and- He runs inside, but that doesnt stop the beast...