Addiction To Minecraft.

(Viewer warning) (Everything told in this story is fake, This is just something I made for fun.)                                         I had an addiction to Minecraft I would play on mainly survival servers, I rarely played on online servers. This was at a time I was on a Hypixel server. Someone with the username named "RegretfulSin." Invited me to a party, I then joined it. We played a few games, of SkyWars. I said, I was going to go on my survival server. Which I didn't let anyone on, afraid they would grief it. We both said bye, that was that. Once I was on my survival server, I saw him again. The same username popped up, "RegretfulSin." This was odd because I set on an option, the option stopped all players from joining my sever. My world was off, the sky was red, the mobs and structures where missing, and we where the only ones in the server.I invited him to the party, he didn't join. I tried messaging him, he didn't respond. Once he finally responded, he sent a picture of a lifeless corpse, along with my house address. I heard my phone ring, the number was off... No numbers where displayed, once again the name was displayed "RegretfulSin." He called but... his voice was strange, and sounded different then earlier. The voice had this devilish tone, as if the devil was actually speaking. I soon heard a loud knock on my backdoor, as the same devilish tone repeated. "LET ME IN!" Soon I was to scared to go downstairs, to check who it was. I couldn't even move,finally I had courage to get up and call the cops. I hid in my closet and shut off the lights. I then heard a window break, downstairs the same devilish voice spoke. It said, "Where are you?" It was their, searching my room... It then checked the closet it removed everything, I then met myself face to face with it. It's appearance was horrifying. The thing had inhuman features, it's eyes where missing, and it stood on all fours. It then said my name, and i felt four hands, they soon dragged me underground. It was a place I've never seen, or even heard of before. The thing spoke to me, in it's deep devilish tone and said, "WELCOME TO MY OWN VERSION OF HELL!"