The games are only a distraction.

This world is a strange one.

Arcaids are an endangered species this day and age.

They once served as time-lasters as pocket-change babysitters for your overactive children.

Nowadays, there are pixelated ruins that mark the birth of an industry.

But back in the day, they were alive with activity.

And sometimes, there were people there that weren't there for the games.

Tonight, Mortis Media joins me in sharing with you these four true arcade scary stories.

Be sure to check out his channel, specifically his new video on the same subject,

for bonus stories from both of us.

Click his icon and continue the horror.

Now, grab your quarters and pepper spray.

Let's get the high score.

Number 1

I was 10 years old when this happened.

My mother left me in one of the arcade shops in Amal while she goes to do some shopping.

After several games, I decided to play DDR and ask a guide,

while I thought he was a guide at first because he was dressed like one,

to teach me how to use it.

He was a tall and dark man with curly black hair and a beard,

and seemed like he was in his late 30s,

which made him look a lot older than the other two employees working in the shop.

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