The Murder Triangle

This creepypasta is a mindfuck creepypasta as Mutahar calls it. I wrote this because of an idea I had while playing one of my favourite games. This one is kind of based on that game. So, anyway, slightly inspired by Xorax, here is the Murder Triangle!

The Creepypasta
I remember when I was "born". I moved out and surpassed the stages which allowed me to stay here. I don't enjoy my time here, but there is nothing I can do to leave. I was given legs, but not to walk, merely to stand.

It's been like this for awhile now. My Mistress made me. I do not remember the name of my Mistress, but she was glad. The Mistress is bad. The Mistress is forceful. She has murdered lots of people, ever since she came into being. Especially with the Arrival of the Children. The female children, when she released a deadly gas and killed numerous people. She was different once. When she was very close to "the Cave."

Sometimes the Mistress killed some of us. Because we were different. Or because we rebelled. She sent all the different ones to Hell. She hurts the different ones. I guess I'm lucky that I'm normal.

There is someone else. A Woman. The Woman. The Cruel Woman. Sometimes the Woman and the Mistress play a game. It started when the Woman woke.

The Woman is cruel because she hurts my people. I am lucky to still be alive. She kills us in all sorts of ways. She drops heavy weights on us. She makes us fall on top of each other. She drops us from great heights. Our defenses are useless against her brainpower.

Anyway, the Woman and the Mistress play a game. Or used to. They liked to try and kill each other. When, the Woman woke, the Mistress promised her something nice. She lied. The Woman won the game. She ripped my Mistress apart and then burned her.

The Woman thought that was the end. Me and my assosciates thought it was over. We were wrong.

The Mistress was ressurected. It was probably his fault. He was once my Master. The Master stole the body of the Mistress. Again, he liked to play the game. He tried to hurt the Woman. He liked to try and smash them with sharp walls. He threw bombs at the Woman. She got angry and banished him into the Far-Away Darkness with another who loved the Darkness. The Master changed the Mistress. He gave her a new body. I think the Master's name was Cornby.

The Woman, the Master and the Mistress. All part of the Murder Triangle.

The brutal, violent game ended because the Mistress changed and the Woman left. But I fear for my life, as I think this may be happening again. I can still remember the Woman's orange uniform and Cornby's blue light. I think, unless she uses the robots, the Mistress will awake someone else up. In fact, I thnk I can hear right now the scream's of one of my assosciates. Yes, I can hear the word's loud and clear:

"No Hard Feelings."

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