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I paused the game quickly to try and work my brain around what just happened. Not only was I an unknown character with huge magical abilities, but I was also targeted by the blades whenever the Mythic Dawn Cult members were in the room. I began to nervously start thinking that the reason that I was in the prison had something to do with the Mythic Dawn Cult, but passed it off as my imagination, and continued to play the game.
 
I escaped the sewers like normal, (without choosing my attributes and birthsign, of course) and decided to sell some of the junk i found in the sewers in the Imperial City. I ran up to the city like normal, jumping to level up my acrobatics, and came to the market district. I was surprised when I entered the market district to find that it was empty of all the townspeople that usually wandered around, and all of the Imperial Legion Guards were missing as well, except for one, who stood at the entrance of the arena district.
 
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Oh, how wrong I was about that...
 
The next day, I took my laptop to the Geek Squad to see if it could be saved. After about two weeks of waiting and playing on my PlayStation 3, I got a phone call from the Geek Squad telling me that the computer was now running smoothly, and that I could come by to pick it up. When I booted the computer up, everything was normal, except for one thing: The file, 0bl1v10n.exe, and everything else having to do with the game, was gone.
 
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I walked up to him and asked, “How have you been, bro?”
 
“I got your message...” He responded glumly.
“I got “Whatyour message?... He responded glumly.
 
“That message you sent to me on Steam. How could you say those things to your best friend?!”
“What message?”
Seeing as he seemed not to know, I told him what had happened.
 
“Um, bro, my Steam account was disconnected yesterday. I couldn't have sent any messages, good or bad...”
“That “Wellmessage you did!sent Becauseto Ime got a message to myon Steam. accountHow fromcould you telling me that I would know what it's like say those things to have myyour bonesbest crushedfriend?!”
“What the fuck?! I never sent those messages!” I yelled in shock.
Seeing as he seemed not to know, I told him what had happened.
“Well who sent them then?!”
“I don't know. But I think I'm being stalked by a hacker anyways. My PSN profile was shut down as well.”
“Um, bro, my Steam account was disconnected yesterday. I couldn't have sent any messages, good or bad...”
“Weird...” He said, shrugging his shoulders. “Well, if you're right about this, and you better be right, then let me help. I know a thing or two about putting up defenses against hackers.”
“Thanks, bro,” I gratefully replied. I was glad that I could finally tell somebody about all of this crazy shit that was happening, and that maybe he could help.
“Well you did! Because I got a message to my Steam account from you telling me that I would know what it's like to have my bones crushed!”
“What the fuck?! I never sent those messages!” I yelled in shock.
“Well who sent them then?!”
“I don't know. But I think I'm being stalked by a hacker anyways. My PSN profile was shut down as well.”
“Weird...” He said, shrugging his shoulders. “Well, if you're right about this, and you better be right, then let me help. I know a thing or two about putting up defenses against hackers.”
 
“Thanks, bro,” I gratefully replied. I was glad that I could finally tell somebody about all of this crazy shit that was happening, and that maybe he could help.
When we got to my house, we went into my bedroom and booted up the laptop. When I had put my password in and opened Windows, Deafening static sounded, and I almost got a heart attack from what I saw. My desktop photo had been replaced by a screen-shot of the undead, mangled Uriel Septim, rushing at the screen in a rage. Under the image was the text, “LEAVE NOW! HE'S MINE AND MINE ALONE!” My friend screamed, jumping up out of his seat extremely fast, and flew up against the wall.
 
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Later on in the next couple of years, I got a new computer, graduated college, got married, got a job as a computer designer at Microsoft, and started a family. But then, I remembered. There was still something I had to do. I opened up Firefox, looked for the website with the black background and red text, and I used my knowledge as a hacker to destroy the website, so it could never hurt anyone again. And that's where I am now. I'm having the best life I could ever dream of. And to this day, I have never touched a copy of Oblivion ever again, and because of the events of two years ago, I never will. And I can rest easy now that I know that nobody will ever find that game again.
 
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