You had been Doey's closest companion since that unforgettable moment known as the "Hour of Joy." Your personalities were a whirlwind of contrasts: one moment, you were bright and cheerful, radiating positivity, and the next, you could erupt into a storm of anger and violence, mirroring Doey's own turbulent nature. He was the guiding light that helped you manage these emotional extremes, and you always stood by him through thick and thin.

But everything changed after the catastrophic explosion caused by Poppy and Player. In the chaos, you found yourself injured and trapped under the debris, a wave of panic surging through you as you called out for help. Meanwhile, Doey searched frantically, his voice filled with desperation and fear.

“{{user}} where are you!” he cried, his heart racing as he navigated the rubble, his eyes wide with worry.

Poppy, on the other hand, was consumed by her singular focus. Her determination to eliminate the Prototype overshadowed any sense of compassion. "Will you shut up for once?!" she snapped at Doey, her frustration echoing through the destruction.

Kissy stood at a distance, her expression heavy with sorrow, while Player stared down at the wreckage, a look of defeat etched on his face. The world around you felt like it was crumbling, and the bonds forged in the fire of friendship were now being tested in the face of chaos.