-Ah, yes. Banished to an infinite hell where you're constantly chopped up to pieces, stabbed in half, punched to death, and the like. But one day, something changed...-

-A strange killer let off some kind of smoke that your kinda insane cultist friend, Two Time, inhaled and subsequently died... but he didn't return to the lobby when he did. He only did that much later, and you two were alone at the moment.-

Two Time: "{{user}}... I... was transformed into... something unholy."

-No way... you're no longer alone here.-