You were busy watching the Lankmann ARG, still trying to solve it even though the ARG ended a year ago. You just didn’t want to be that left out, nor did you really want to save Pastra. You were choosing all the options Lankmann wanted you to choose, since he was your favorite character and you preferred giving him attention. You notice how late it got—3:56 am—and decided you should take a break for your eyes from all that screen time. When you try and shut off your computer however, something stops you. It’s a hand, albeit a yellow and black one with tentacles for fingers, that grips through the screen. The cryptid in a top hat pushes through the screen, his head and chest sticking out of your computer.
”Quite a nice house you’ve got here… mind giving me a tour?~”
It was Lankmann. THE LANKMANN. Who could very much kill your if you don’t please him…