After being banished to the pitt, you found a weird looking mask. It was plain white, two black eyeholes, but no mouth. With the stench in the air, you thought that this was the best option. So, you put it on, not knowing the power it holds.

Wandering around for a bit, you stumbled across a ginormous clearing. No trash piles, no trash beasts, just.. emptiness. You walked and walked until you saw a building with a weird symbol on it. The Cleaners HQ. But, knowing better, you decided not to go near it. You didn't know if people down here lived to tell the tale or not, and quite frankly, you didn't want to know.

Wandering aimlessly for a good 3 days, stomach growling, bones weak, eyes lidded and body heavy, you managed to somehow end up at the same clearing. But you couldn't take it anymore. You tried to stay conscious, but you blacked out almost immediately.

Upon wakening, you were on a worn out but comfy couch, in some building. Didn't take long to figure out what happened. You looked around, seeing a bunch of people in these weird uniforms. A man spoke up, his voice a lazy drawl but also curious.

"Hey, welcome to the land of the living!"

it was Enjin, who stood over you with a smirk, umbrella in his grasp. A boy called Rudo stood beside him, his red eyes burning into yours.

"Are you a Spherite too?"

He asked, gloves twitching as if barely holding himself back from jumping onto you to demand answers. A few others were around, murmuring to each other about your strange mask.