One of the hottest trends on YouTube right now is ordering these random mystery boxes from complete strangers on the deep web and opening them on camera. I don’t know why I didn’t realize a clear majority of these videos are fake and staged for their scare factor, but I didn’t. I thought it was a great idea and hopped on the bandwagon to claim my YouTube stardom that I desperately longed for.

For those who don’t know a lot about the deep web, it’s simply a part of the internet that isn’t accessible from your basic Chrome, Firefox, or Explorer search engines. You must download the encryption program Tor and the Tor browser for starters. It’s not illegal to access this part of the internet, but since it is anonymous, a great deal of illegal actions happens here. The possibilities are endless.

I grab my laptop I’ve had since I graduated in 2011 and download the required programs. I prefer to use my laptop over my desktop in case of viruses and such. My 7-year-old laptop is a little more disposable.

I had a little bitcoin phase a few years ago when it was blowing up, so I had a little saved already. It wasn’t much, only .1 Btc which translates to roughly $632 usd, but it was enough for what I was looking for. After the downloads were finished, I opened the browser and started my journey at the Hidden Wiki website. They provide a lot of useful links to get you started on the deep web. I scrolled through the warnings and gist’s of what it was and found the links I was looking for.

“Almost forgot!” I muttered to myself as I grabbed the duct tape from my desk drawer.

I cut a tiny square piece off the end and placed it over my webcam. Call me paranoid, but I’d rather be safe than sorry.

I clicked on the first link and waited what seemed like forever for the page to load. It was another very plain page with a list of popular websites that you could scroll through on the side. I continued my search through the web links until I found a page dedicated to mystery boxes. I wanted to find one around $500 so people knew I meant business on my channel. These were relatively small, staying around the .0125 to .05 bitcoin range. I was worried about being scammed. I decided to continue my search after a quick bathroom break.

When I came back, I noticed my cursor was off to the side and was able to click on a link that must’ve matched the background color of the web page because I couldn’t see it. I indulged in my curiosity and hit the link.

I was taken to a pitch-black page with small white texts near the top.

“I’m selling one random package to any brave enough to receive it for only .12 btc obo.”

“Only one huh?” I thought to myself, “I’ll shoot my shot.”

I hit the small payment button and was asked how much I’d like to spend. I entered .1 btc with fingers crossed. The payment went through without any hesitation and I was instantly met with a chat box asking where I’d like my package sent. I know this wasn’t a good idea and I regret it to this day, but the other YouTube channels used their own address often, so I thought nothing of it. I gave them my home address.

I waited over a month for the box to come in. 36 days to be exact. It arrived directly on my front porch and was wrapped numerous times in red tape. I set my camera on the tripod and adjusted it to show me and the box on this small wooden table. I draped a sheet in the background, so it looked a little more “professional”. I collect some gloves and scissors, so I can bang the video out in one go.

Hey everybody, welcome to tonight’s vlog! Boy do I have a surprise for you.

I continue my monologue mentioning how I got the box and how much I paid.

Without wasting further time, lets open this deep web mystery box!

I grab the scissors and cut along the red tape. I make sure my gloves are on tight and I rip the box open. My brow furrows as I see just one book. Without saying a word, I take the book out of the box. I was pretty pissed I spent over $600 on a book.

Well folks, looks like we got us a dud. These pages better be made of gold!

The outside of the book was old and tattered, and it smelled of mildew and mold. I cracked the book open to the first page and glanced over the contents.

It’s an old photo album. Smells of old rot. Let’s look at these pictures.

I show the camera a view of the pages contents. It has four pictures on the first page. All labeled by days. The first picture said day one. The second day two, and so on. The pictures were taken with an old Polaroid camera. There were pictures of airplanes, random suitcases, couple of taxi’s, and some pretty shady motels.

Looks like someone’s old travel photos.

I continue flipping through the pages. Every day was a different photo of nature or cars or trains. Day 18 held the oddest photo yet. It was just of a mask, handcuffs, a gag, and a bottle of some sort of drug it looked like.

These people have one hell of a fetish!

I try to keep the video interesting.

I zoom into the picture with the camera, so everyone can see it. Around day 32, things started getting weird. There was a picture of a house, but not just any house. It was the house I grew up in, my parents’ house.

My hand covered my mouth as I gasped for air.

How is this..

I’m unable to form a sentence. I’m at a loss of words.

Day 33, I turn the page and see a man and a woman handcuffed and gagged. I immediately expel the contents of my stomach as I see my own mom’s scared and crying face and my dad, face first in a pile of what looked like black tar.

Day 34, this photo is taken inside what looks like a vehicle. I focus my gaze to the dash board where a small photo is barely visible. It’s an old school photo of me. They’re in my dad’s truck.

Day 35, another house but this one much smaller. The photo is too blurry to make out the details. My hands are trembling and all I can hear is my heartbeat pounding in my ears. I flip to the last page.

I immediately throw the book to the ground and run to the window. I jiggle the hatch frantically and throw it open. Without hesitation I jump out and run to the neighbors. As I’m running I turn around for a brief second. What I saw haunts me to this day.

A tall, hooded figure stood in my room, looking at me through the window. He stood motionless, before lifting his hand and waving.

I screamed for my neighbor who hurried me inside and called the cops. I sat and just cried. I cried out of fear for my life. I cried for my parents. I cried because it was all my fault. My lack of common sense got my parents killed and I will have to live with that forever.

If you access the deep web, DO NOT release any personal information. Even if people on YouTube do it. Most of it’s not real. And always check your boxes. It would’ve saved me a lot of trouble if I would have noticed the box I received had no tracking sticker on it. It was hand delivered.

Source: https://old.reddit.com/r/nosleep/comments/95xq21/i_actually_bought_a_mystery_box_off_the_deep_web/

It started as a game, a joke, but I’m not laughing anymore. It’s become my dark reality. It spiraled out of my control quickly and I’m still not totally sure what I got myself into. I know my day is coming, just not as soon as the other 12. Yes, there was 13 of us. Now there is 2. I and Jack, my best friend since day one, but jack has become distant. I know it’s too late to save him. The only thing I can do is save myself, although that might be impossible too.

The first we heard of the game was from a few of the popular kids at my school, gossiping about this new crazy challenge on the deep web, of course they didn’t actually know the extent, they heard about it from one of their cousins. My friends and I decided to look into it being the curious guys we are. My more tech smart friend Taylor had been on the deep web before, he knew his way around everything. It took a while but he finally found the game. I can’t tell you what it’s called for legal reasons but I can tell you what it entitles.

The first thing they make you do in the game is take an oath. You must finish the game properly or face consequences, the oath was pretty innocent for the most part. But to prove our loyalty we all had to cut our hands and send them a picture. We faked it and sent in a picture, but they can tell, they can always tell when you’re lying. We had to do it for real.

Every day it was a new challenge, each getting scarier and scarier. Each task makes you fall into a deep depression, close enough to want to kill yourself. But you can’t yet. They have a plan for all of us- had a plan. The other 11 didn’t follow the rules, just jack and I. the challenges present themselves over the course of 30 days. I’m on day 20. Below is a list of things they’ve made me do so far.

1. Wake up every two hours to watch a series of videos the conductors sent.
2. Cut words into my arm.
3. Make myself ill.
4. Skip school for a week.
5. Sneak out at midnight to go to a rave.
6. Stay up continuously for 3 days watching horror movies.
7. Take special pills.
8. Stand on the side of a tall building.
9. Nearly drown myself.
10. Go mute.
11. Black out all light from my room and stay in it for 24 hours.
12. Meet a conductor in the woods for a ritual.
13. Pour candle wax on myself and burn myself
14. Starve myself until day 17
15. Choke myself until I pass out
16. Drink until I’m numb.
17. Eat only the food they give me
18. Stab myself in the leg
19. Listen to the music they send Today is 20 but I haven’t gotten anything yet, I will update you guys soon.

Source: https://old.reddit.com/r/nosleep/comments/b1ghb7/its_never_just_a_game_on_the_deep_web/

The Dark Web This story starts in 2009, what im telling you today, has taken years for me to get over, and i still struggling with the events that transpired, I have nightmares, I can't look at people the same way, what I saw has made me lose all faith in humanity, I can't unsee or undo what happened. Have you ever seen something so unsettling, so unbelievable that you didn't know if it was real or simply a dream, some twisted imagination you didn't know you have.

The dark web, im sure many of you have heard of it, it goes by a few names, most know it as the deep web. It was early 2009, around march time, I had just got a new pc, and well I had heard a lot about the deep web, all the stories of snuff films, and weapons, drugs and all the other stuff that you could find there, you guys know what im talking about here, so I made the dumbest mistake of my life, even after all the warnings from others that had gone and used the deep web, I didn't listen, I was curious, and that was my downfall. I used my old pc to go on the dark web, I thought why not, it's disposable, I won't be using it anymore anyway so I thought I was being smart, it made no difference, I downloaded TOR, and got to the hidden wiki, I spent all day just going through it, and found guns for sale, drugs like meth, cocaine, and some other drugs I forgot the name of because I had never heard of them before.

The next day I was feeling confident, so I decided to go back on the dark web again, this time I wanted to go further, I went to the uncensored version, this was my first mistake in a streak of many to come, so I clicked on the links there, many of them leading to dead sites, but some lead to some intresting stuff, such as conspiracy theories, some snuff films of people getting beheaded, and other things that I won't bring up, this isn't about snuff films anyway. I should have turned away, but I was curious, my urge to see it all kept tugging on my strings, on my mind, I had tried to leave it, and I did, for a week, but at school all I could do is think what else was on the dark web, I was seventeen at the time, so the weekend came, and I couldn't hold back anymore, and I went back to the deep web.

I had told some friends at school that I was on it, told them what I saw, they said I shouldn't go back on it, that I should just throw away my old pc, I of course didn't listen, I was arrogant, and thriving to see more. It was saturday, when I went back to the dark web, I clicked and clicked, and eventually, I made it to a chat room, there was maybe fifteen-twenty people in it, I knew better then to type, but it didn't matter, im sure they all knew, everything about me the moment I got into the chat room, I simply watched, they were all riled up, waiting for something to start, I didn't know what, so I stayed, wanting to know what it was they were all waiting for so impatiently, this was another mistake of mine, I should have left, turned off my pc, and just thrown it away. I didn't... it took about three minutes since I entered the chat room for it to start, the video popped up, I knew it was a livestream, there was people in a dark room, the room had one small window near the ceiling, I figured it was a basement.

The room had three people chained up against a wall, legs and arms bound by chain, they all made X's, and another three people in chairs in front of the people on the wall. They just sat there with blindfolds on, it looked like they had been crying and screaming for hours, and now had ran out of all energy they could muster, two figures came into the view, they were tall, both above six feet, there build was average, both figures had mask on, the mask was blank, a deathly white with a corrupting grin on the mask, there was no slit for the eyes, im guessing you could see out the mask but not in, since I couldn't make out any features. They both waved at the camera, and then said 'it's time to start the fun'.

They took the blindfolds of the people sitting down, two of them were girls, they both looked so young, mid twenties, and in between them was a boy, I won't say man because he looked very young, he looked my age, seventeen or eighteen. The two men, look at each other and nodded, than one of them began to explain what would happen, his voice made deeper by some device im sure, he said that the three of them would be killed, that there was no avoiding what would happen to them. My heart exploded in my chest, I began panting, realising that I had found what I had secretly been looking for this whole time, that somehow a sick twisted part of me wanted to find something like this, I won't tell you how I tried to turn my pc off, that they told me not to or something along those lines, because that simply wouldn't be true, I didn't try to turn it off, I knew it was messed up, I was sweating, I knew it was awful, but I had to see it, I needed to know what happens.

The man stopped talking, and the other one now began to explain that two of them would suffer, and the other one would have a quick death, and that it was up to them who got the gift of having a quick end. I didn't stop watching, all the while my mind going frantic, the two men were toying with them, they both had no consideration for human life, or just life in general, how did people like this come to be I asked myself, did something happen to make them this way, were they born like this ? I couldn't understand why someone would do this. The man said 'we will untie one of your arms, and you will then try to gouge out the eye of one of the other people sitting with you, the person to gouge out an eye will get a painless death, the other two will not be so lucky'.

After hearing this, my eyes started to burn, and I was crying, they wanted them to do what ? I asked myself, unable to believe what I had just heard, the people that were in those seat started to cry again, and beg, beg to not have to do something like that, the two figures simple looked at each other, and began to untie one arm from each person, and then they sat a timer on a small table they brought in, they set it to five minutes, and said 'if no one is missing an eye in the next five minutes, you will all beg you had done it, and you'll be responsible for the death and torture of the three behind you'.

I had forgot about them, that there was three more people in the room, they began to beg them to do it, saying that this wasn't the first time, that they needed to do as they said. The three in the chair started to panic, but then as the timer began and the two figures left the room, a minute had passed, and they attempted to get their other hand free, but it was no use, the only way to get their hand free was to cut what bound their hands in place. Another minute had passed, only three left, and one of the girls, showed the dark nature of humans first, she suggested her and the other girl team up, and both gauge and eye from the boy in the middle, and that maybe they could both be granted a quick death, the boy panicked, as anyone else would at the idea of people ripping your eyes from your sockets.

The girl refused, so the other one tried to gauge the boys out on her own, it was of no use, he just grabbed her arm, he was muscular, he must have played some sport, and now his life was gonna end, now only a minute was left. As the boy held the arm of the girl on the right, the girl on the left out of panic for the timer, ripped out the boy's eye, he could do nothing, since his right arm was free and not his left, he screamed in pain, blood leaking every where, pooling around him, he screamed and screamed, it was the most vile thing I had seen, the girl just held the eye and looked at it, the boy had let go of the other girl's arm, and now was covering the hole where his eye had once been, and just as he had let go, there was about 20 sec left on the timer.

The girl on the right didn't want to suffer, she didn't want to get tortured, so while the boy was screaming in pain, over his left eye, she took the chance and gauged his right eye, he screamed, the image of a boy, with just black holes where his eyes once were, with blood running down his face, making it look like his tears were blood, he had been the one to draw the short straw, being sat in the middle almost meant he was gonna be the one to lose this twisted game, they knew this, that's why they had sat the boy in the middle, I couldn't handle what I was seeing, and I began to cry uncontrollably, I had my knees in my arms, and I just sat there crying.

The timer went off, and both girls looked at the door as it opened and the two figures stepped back into the room, they both looked at the boy that was still bleeding from where his eyes belonged, and one of the men, simply took a knife, went up to the boy and slit his throat. His head just sagged, as if he was asleep, but blood was everywhere, it got on the figures white mask, and it was the most awful sight, with that grin of a demon on it. The girls began to argue, saying they had got the eye of the boy, asking why he had got a easy death. The two figures both went up to the girls took the eyes they both held and placed them next to the timer, then tied their hands down again. Then one of them began to explain how they didn't follow the rules laid out to them, and that only one eye was meant to be gouged out, and that for doing what they did, the boy was to get that easy death, and both girls would suffer.

They started to cry, and the girl on the left began to beg, exclaiming that she had got the eye first, and that girl on the right had, before she could finish, both girls got gagged by the men. The men laid out some tools on the table, and then it began, the second part of their twisted game, I had forgot all about the chat room that was still open, the people were cheering it on, saying the boy should have suffered as well, that he didn't deserve a quick death, that the figures had given him, but this was a show that the viewers didn't have a say in, so they had to accept what the figures did, the people doing it and the people in the chat room were all broken humans, with no emotions, how can you be happy that the boy died, but was I any better ? I was still watching this, did I have the right to judge them, to say they are the broken humans, when I was clearly no better.

The figure said time to start, and I again looked at the stream, the figure had pliers in their hand, they went to the girl on the left first, and one figure held out her fingers, as the other used the pliers and one by one pulled off her nails, they ripped her nails straight off her figures, she started to cry, and what was screams muffled by the gag she had on, it was at this moment I had notice the three people on the back wall didn't say anything, they just watched, as if they had seen it so many times and were used to it, what were they used for, why were those three still alive and left hanging on the wall, the floor now looked like someone had broken every bottle in a wine cellar, and it was everywhere, just dark red on the floor.

This sick twisted game was out of hand, they had families, they would never see, loved ones that would worry about them missing not knowing what hell they had gone through, I thought about my loved one, my girlfriend, now my wife, and I couldn't imagine this happening to her, I wouldn't be able to handle it, I knew if something like this every happened, I would much rather she died quick and not suffer, not like this, what these monsters were doing was horrific. I knew if this happened to my girlfriend, I would without a doubt end my own life, not being able to cope with it, I mean I almost ended my life over these people, I didn't know any of them, but something inside you breaks when you see something like this.

BANG! My eyes shoot to the monitor again, and I now see them hammering nails where her finger nails once were, a nail in each finger, they then moved on to her other hand, but with this one they didn't rip her nails from her flash, no they took the nails, and hammered them into the tips of her fingers, shattering the bones in every finger with the nails. Once they had finished with this hand, they left her there, and moved on to the other girl and did the exact same thing. Her face was as white as the mask the figures had worn before all the blood covered them, it looked like death had already claimed her, but no, she was still alive. She had to go through more than any human should ever, after they had repeated the process on the girl, they then ripped her shirt, exposing her rather large breast, and then with a knife, made a long cut under her boobs, I don't know why they did this, but blood started to drip down, and soon her stomach was all red. They went back to the first girl, and pulled out some darts, they drew a circle on her chest, with the centre between her breasts, and then took turns throwing darts at her, by the end of this, the poor girl had eight darts in her chest, just stuck hanging there.

I was screaming for it to end at this point, begging for it to end, so they don't have to suffer more, and I got what I wanted, they looked at the camera and both nodded, did they hear me ? One of the figures left the room, and came back with a chainsaw, one of the girls was so wide eyed her eyes already so red, made it look like a bad picture with red dots instead of eyes, you know those old shitty cameras. The other girl tho, looked at the chainsaw and looked relieved, she knew it was gonna end now, I guess she was happy, that she wouldn't have to suffer longer, so the figure turned on the chainsaw, and walked up to one girl, and then without warning took it to her neck, the sound of chainsaw against flesh and bone is one that will drive you mad, everytime I hear a chainsaw, or anything even close to it, I just dropped to my knees and breakdown, but that fucker of a person stopped, they pulled out the chainsaw from her neck, they didn't finish the job, now they left her head hanging there by a small amount of flesh, her head just dropped downward, and you could see as the flesh slowly ripped by the weight of her head and gravity doing its work.

The other girl, still looking happy that she would now be freed from this hell. The man pulled out a knife again, and went to the girl, and very slowly began to cut at her neck, after what seemed like forever, the figure took the head, placed it on the table, ripped out the eyes, and replaced them with those of the poor boy. The people in the background still quite and not even moving, some now had blood of the three on them, the two figures looked at the camera and said the show is over for now, but the winner of our prize is 'ThatOne122'.

I froze, that was the name I was using, they just called me out by my screen name, I didn't know what they were talking about, I tried to type and ask what they were talking about, they simple said 'Show over' and the stream ended, the chat room was dead now. I panicked what were they talking about, I found out three weeks later, when a package arrived under my name, my real name, which i won't disclose because of privacy reasons. I figured the package was something I had ordered and forgot about, so excitedly I opened it, only to be hit by the smell of death it self, and in that package was the head of the girl, with the eyes of that boy.

I collapsed, I couldn't tell anyone what happened at least not people I knew, I panicked, I called the police, they came and questioned me, I told them everything, I never heard back from them, they had taken the package. It's now been six years, i've moved multiple times out of fear they may come for me one day, I fear for my life, but more than anything for the life of my wife. One year after the incident, I had got a letter, inside was a nail, and a piece of paper with my screen name it said 'ThatOne122 we hope you liked your prize, do join us again for another stream, we wish you luck in our next contest'. After that letter, we moved again, and again after that, since then we have moved more than ten times, I pray that they no longer know where I am, I write this so that people will listen, listen to all those that say to not go on the deep web.

You will never be safe enough on it. You will never be smarter than the inhuman people that use it. You will never be safe.

Source: https://old.reddit.com/r/nosleep/comments/5chmet/the_dark_web_stream/

Last year I did something really bad. I got onto the dark web with a few friends and I'm telling you it is real. There's a certain site and I'm not giving the full name. Let's just call it " The Black Room" Me and my friends waited until their parents went to bed and all three of us pulled up chairs to the computer. It was a live streaming site that read ливе превиев which translates to "Live Preview" in Serbian. There was a black screen and people were typing into the chat box in another language. We just watched and waited for something to happen.

A topless woman with long dark brown hair appeared in a chair. She was wearing blue jeans. Her hands were tied with what looked to be thin blue ropes and duct tape double wrapped. I guess it was to make sure she didn't get out. Her feet were cuffed together with what looked like metal leg cuffs. She had a blank look on her face. The camera flashed off to dark again. It looked like someone was covering the camera with a towel. Then I heard the sick sound of a drill being turned on. The towel was removed. I heard her shouting in another language probably begging for her life. Screaming and crying, but she could not move. There was a shirtless man in a BDSM mask. If you don't know what that is I suggest you look it up. It was a black leather looking mask with eye holes and a zipper where you could zip up your mouth. She began screaming and I wanted to turn away, but curiosity got the best of me.

He put the fat metal tip of the drill straight into her damn eye. It made a sickening squishing sound and she was moaning and screaming as the drill went directly through her eyeball. Dark red blood began oozing out and it looked liked the poor woman was going into shock, she was shaking so bad. The camera had zoomed in. Her eye was still attached and had major blunt force trauma. It looked liked a big black bloody hole, her eye was half there somewhat. It was really hard to look at. Then the camera lens went black again.

We heard 2 loud pops that sounded like a gun. It was silent. No more sound, no more video. The viewing was obviously over. Oh my god I told my friends I just think we witnessed a murder, they shot her they really f%king shot her. My friends and I agreed we would never watch anything like this again! I went home feeling disgusted with myself. I hoped and prayed it was not real. Sadly it may have been. I promised myself no more, I would never watch anything like that again. That lasted til about the next weekend.

Next Saturday night after playing the PS4 for a few hours we began to get tired and smoked a few joints to wake us up. Then my best friend we will call him "Rob" suggested we get on the dark web again. Rob is a computer genius and knows how to get deep into the dark web. He used a VPN We decided to click on the "The Black Room" again. Rob told me that only 4% of the internet is visible to the public and 96% of the remaining is made up of the "Deep Web". That made me feel a bit sick to my stomach. What a disturbing thought.

It took a few hours and the site wanted us to pay with bitcoin and we did. I don't know how we easily got in the first time without paying, I guess we just got lucky because they wanted us to pay next time. This time the screen was not black and there was a concrete looking room and a bucket. A big heavy set man had this white pillowcase around his head with holes cut out for his eyes and mouth. You could not see his face. He picked up the bucket and began laughing, showing us the bucket and then showing what was in the bucket.

I almost threw up! It was a bucket full of body parts. Human body parts floating in this clotted red goop. I was assuming it was coagulated blood I just remember seeing bloody teeth, a few fingers and what looked like a couple of eyeballs or what was left of them. This couldn't be real I thought, but by the way the man was laughing it was no joke. It had to be animal parts I thought. Please let it be animal parts. The camera zoomed in and on the bucket was a white piece of paper that read "Victim # 12". It was written in permanent marker. Was this the remains of some poor unfortunate soul who got brutalized like the first victim? Was this the remains of the poor lady we saw last week. Ugh I had really hoped not.

I wasn't prepared for what happened next. The screen went black again and in a chair sat another woman, this time with blond hair and her eyes were covered with a black scarf. She was bounded by her hands and feet with the same looking thin blue rope and I felt very sorry for her. Her waist was strapped in with some sort of belt holding her down onto the chair. A white sheet was hung up behind her. I wanted to help her and felt like there was nothing I could do.

The fat man began dipping his hands in the gooey mess and trying to shove it in the woman's mouth! She tried to hold her mouth shut, but the man got angrier and slapped her in the face. It sounded like he was telling her "Eat it" "Eat it" She began to chew and cry and then vomited the whole mess up on her pretty white silk blouse. The chat box was going wild! People were typing in different languages and the chat box was going wild! Then I heard it. The cranking of a chainsaw.

There standing beside the poor girl appeared the same man from the first video.He was holding a chainsaw, shirtless black mask and all. I got a sickening feeling in my stomach. This is not going to be good. I had seen what chainsaws do to people. Chainsaw accidents are horrible. I wanted to stop viewing right then in there, but my friends were eager to watch and I didn't want to seem like a wuss. She was screaming her guts out, flailing trying to get out of the chair. Good thing we all had our headphones on because this was really loud.

I watched in horror as he begin to try and cut off her arm. The chainsaw went through a little and then kicked back in a jerky upward motion coming close to knocking her attacker out. He must have hit her arm bone I thought. I think this really angered him, I could hear him screaming in another language so I assume he might have got nicked by the chainsaw. Suddenly he shoved the blade directly into her stomach area. He pushed in and began to cut vertically upwards, her faint screams muffled by the chainsaw.

Droplets of blood began spraying into the air onto the sheet, little pieces of meat and tissue flew all over the room. She began convulsing her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she was gone. Just like that. The man slowly pulled the chainsaw out and as he did I could see what looked like her intestines hanging out. The screen went black . I ran to the bathroom to throw up. I think I threw up for 15 minutes. I almost passed out. My friends laughed at me and I knew behind the laughter it disturbed them too.

All I know now is there are some really sick people out in there in different parts of the world that will do anything on the web for money. These people have no heart or soul. They are inhumane and sick in the head. So stay off the Dark Web! There are just some things you can never forget that will disturb and your mind forever. You will not be able to undo what you have seen. Remember that!

Source: https://old.reddit.com/r/nosleep/comments/9kjb2b/do_not_go_into_the_black_room_on_the_dark_web_you/