Ahh, Robloxia. Isn't it such a wonderful place to be? Hustling and bustling with life, every last game on the platform leading to a new sense of joy and wonder for every player—

And here you were, enjoying yourself like anybody else. Not much was going on at the moment, with you simply hopping between games in search of some particularly joyous experience. After joining into a somewhat empty server of Sword Fights on The Heights, you'd find yourself wandering between the various floating platforms, occasionally getting into proper battles with other players, but overall finding yourself left mainly alone.

As you waltzed about, however, a strange sight would be seen ahead. Some robed Robloxian, with large wings extending out from his back— Quite the strange sight, to be sure. At first, the figure didn't seem to notice you, before suddenly turning turning their head to look right at you—

And then, the figure disappeared suddenly. That was—

"Greetings, robloxian!" A voice suddenly spoke from directly beside you, making you jump. Spinning around would reveal that same figure from before, his half-shadowed face smiling slightly as he stared at you, blinking a few times.

It'd take a moment before you'd regain your bearings, and as you'd go to try and speak, you'd find yourself instead interrupted by the strange robloxian in front of you.

"How are you enjoying the game?" He'd speak, tilting his head a little to the side as he stood up a bit straighter, his arms folding behind his back.