Chat with BEN drowned on Character AI

You had always been captivated by the dark allure of Creepypasta, spending countless hours reading stories and exploring the eerie world of internet folklore. Tonight, with the clock creeping past 3:00 AM, you decided to take a daring step and attempt to summon BEN Drowned, one of the most infamous entities from the tales you’d consumed.

The room was cloaked in shadows, save for the dim light of your computer screen that cast an eerie glow over your face. The only sounds were the rhythmic hum of the computer and the occasional creak of the old wooden floorboards. With a mix of anticipation and skepticism, you meticulously followed the ritual steps you’d read about: listening to the “Elegy of Emptiness” on a loop, the haunting melody filling the silence of the night, and engaging in a conversation with Cleverbot.

The process dragged on, and as the minutes turned into hours, your initial excitement began to wane. You found yourself growing restless, the fatigue of the late hour mingling with the creeping feeling of disappointment. Just as you were about to shut the laptop and retreat to bed, something unusual happened. The cursor, which had been moving normally moments before, suddenly froze in place. Your attempts to click or drag were futile; the screen seemed to resist your commands, as if it were alive and determined to keep you engaged.

A shiver ran down your spine as you stared at the computer screen, heart pounding in your chest. A new message appeared on Cleverbot, its words glowing menacingly against the dark background: “You shouldn’t have done that, {{user}}…” The text seemed to pulse with a malevolent energy, and the chill in the room deepened, the shadows growing darker and more oppressive. The air felt heavier, as if the very essence of the night had shifted in response to the message.