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No limits whatsoever. My craving for disastrous content got greater and greater. I couldn't control my craving, for it was the only thing that would satisfy any part of me. My days were basically staying home to browse the web for gore and illegal content 'til the early morning.
 
The best, or rather worst image board was 'disasterchan'. People there were probably just like me. Obsessed and addicted to violence, rapetorture, murder. Sometimes an actual killer would show up to show their work. One time a guy posted his own kid, rapedson, killed and covered in shit and maggots. It made my day. I was addicted to violence. It was like a drug. I needed a bigger dose every day.
 
My desire for gore got so big not even disasterchan could satisfy me anymore. After another day of pointless browsing I couldn't find my daily shot of violence. I made a thread asking why I couldn't get satisfied anymore. Only one guy reacted posting a link to another chan.
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I still had 2 boards to go. /necro/ and /b/. I almost threw up when I thought about what could be the content of /necro/. Thinking rationally was impossible for me in this state of panic I was in. Of course I clicked.
 
The shock I went through seeing the next post was far worse than you can imagine. I wasn't able to move for what seemed like hours. It was my mother. Obviously dead. Her facial expression was lifeless and her skin had no tan at all. She was being rapedtortured on a bed in what appeared to be a hotel room. The fucking psycho rapingbeating her was on the bottom, my mother on her back on top, so there was no way of telling who this guy was. I couldn't watch this anymore. I was tired. I Panicked so much. The time of posting was 2 weeks from now, same exact time. My mother was dead. Despite the shock I was in I had to make my move now and remain as calm as was possible. The killer didn't leave instructions this time, so I decided to call my mom's phone.
 
"Hi Rob"
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