Room 2, Part 1 [“fuck1ng hell dude you’re… (aud1ble s1gh) god you’re so fuck1ng stup1d. ok. whatever, mov1ng on. there’s a door to your r1ght, go through 1t, but watch your step!” The sound of water could be heard as he tentat1vely opens the door. The attached v1deo footage 1s of the next room. The door opens d1rectly 1nto a room of wa1st-deep murky water. There 1s no way to get around the water, 1ts wall-to-wall and he has to wade through 1t to the other s1de. 1n the water 1tself 1s close to that of a th1ck marsh, w1th the same l1ve content of var1ous carn1vorous f1sh, eels, and leeches.] #wrothestorment #v1olence
/\ What a wildly different level of torment compared to that pickle jar thing /\
f1ne f1ne 1’ll up the bullsh1t level
yes actually! tho pendra gave me the leaches
~Hey. *clutches yO~ur face clO~se tO~ mine* this is funny~
now youre just fis)(in for my approval. w)(ic)( you )(ave. t)(isll be good.
…. thanks
1 wasn’t but whatever
♯ohgood i was ♯hoping ♯theleeches made it to ♯you