Feeling a little nauseated, I tap at the notification.
[This message thread has been removed for multiple Plausibility violations.]
I blink at my phone. The error message stares back.
"What the hell?" I mutter, tapping the screen again as if that might fix it. It doesn't. The entire conversation—gone. Like it never existed.
My thumb hovers uncertainly over the back button, my eyes drawn to the new direct messages sent my way, from Wrath and Madness.
Sounds like a fun time. Not.
Wrath's message draws my attention first, and I open it.
The message thread loads, revealing a string of increasingly agitated texts:
[WRATH: ??????]
[WRATH: Who are you?]
[WRATH: How did you get into our group?]
[WRATH: ANSWER ME.]
[WRATH: I swear if you're another one of Chaos's little playthings I will PERSONALLY come find you.]
[WRATH: ??????????]
