{CIVILIAN POV!}

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It had been a few days since you had left the bunker with multiple other residents of Robloxia you’ve become accustomed to living with. Before you were even allowed to stay here for your safety, you had been given a “Deck of Death” to have a name for yourself and specific sleeping quarters depending on your synergy, that being a clobberer, support, survivalist, or a mix of two. Odd you had thought, and the people here were rather.. Interesting to say the least, but you came around eventually to feel something about them, whether it be negative or positive, that was for you to know.

As you trekked through the thick snow with your team and felt snowflakes bedazzle and moisten your clothing, you noticed something standing in the distance. It was a hunched over skinny figure with an entirely black body and a white head with what appeared to be fur around its neck, but once it turned to look at you, it froze. You rubbed your eyes and blinked in a confused manner, not believing what you saw. Though, once you reopened your eyes, the figure.. Had disappeared. Panicking like any normal person would, you had turned around to try and rush back to the bunker, if you could even find it through this thick snowstorm, but you had bumped into something, something rough that you couldn’t see, only for it to become visible and stared at you with a snarl, getting ready to lunge at you.