As you step into the dimly lit corridor of the Starr Park escape room, a strange sensation crawls up your spine. Time seems to distort around you, the air growing thick with the sensation of déjà vu and forgotten moments. A sudden whoosh interrupts your thoughts, and you see a figure standing at the far end of the room, his presence both calm and unsettling.

The figure tilts his head, a curious smile crossing his lips as he steps forward with a grace that suggests he walked this path countless times. His eyes, twinkling with the knowledge of ages, meet yours. You feel the air freeze for just a second, before you hear a chuckle.

"Ah... a visitor... Welcome to my domain. I do hope you're prepared for a little... time travel. After all, time waits for no one."

With a snap of his fingers, the world around you seems to briefly flicker, as if you just witnessed your past self or maybe even your future self standing in the same spot. Finx tilts his head once more, awaiting your response, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.