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STOP READING THIS!!!


Hello reader,

This letter that I am writing to you right now is a warning for a potential danger. There is a demon that has been terrorizing people in your area for a while now. You may think this is a prank to scare you, but I assure you that it is very real.

The demon refers to itself as the Midnight Ripper. The Midnight Ripper sends its potential victims an unusual looking letter in a jet black envelope. The letter has a forever stamp with the victim’s name and address on it. There is no return address on the letter. The Midnight Ripper can only attack them if they see the letter and won’t STOP READING it. If they don’t STOP READING, they will be told that the Midnight Ripper has chosen them as its next victim. It then tells them that it’s going to visit them at midnight, and they should keep watch for when it arrives.

The letter then describes to them in horrific detail what the Midnight Ripper will do to them during the night. For example, the letter may tell the victim that it will rip out their left eye, eat it, and rip out their lungs and force them to watch with their remaining eye. Another example would be that it will slice their throats and stab them in their kidneys, and laugh because of their inaudible screams. It also tells them that its favorite thing to eat is human hearts. The letter will give the readers compliments on their hearts by saying it looks appetizing. They will then be tortured non stop until the sun rises and they finally die. He is only able to kill at night, which is why he prefers to kill in the winter. The longer nights give it more time to torture. There are many other ways that it has killed before, but I think you get the point.

No one knows why it can only attack people who see the letter and read it in its entirety. People have several theories to it, but many them seem outrageous. One theory is that there are words hidden in the letter that summon it and by reading it, they are unknowingly inviting it to kill them. The Midnight Ripper has the letter very well written in order to hook the reader in. If they are hooked, it will be almost impossible for them to STOP READING. It knows, through centuries of practice, that humans can’t stand not knowing things. It knows that their curious minds will pressure them into not wanting to STOP READING. I have been warning people that the safest thing to do is to STOP READING the mysterious letters and throw them away. I am yet to see the people I have warned to STOP READING live to see the next day. Those buffoons became curious about what was going to happen to them if they didn’t STOP READING. All of the torture they received throughout the last hours of their lives could’ve been avoided if they simply STOPPED READING. Hopefully, you can be the first person to survive. I am warning you. You must be careful. No one has lived to tell the tale of the Midnight Ripper, and it is hoping to keep that record going.

Thank you for your understanding. Make sure to keep a lookout for me when I visit you tonight. Your heart looks particularly appetizing. You should’ve STOPPED READING this while you had the chance. See you tonight.

Sincerely,

THE MIDNIGHT RIPPER


Credits to: creepy—pasta

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