In the year 1990, Hong Kong was a bustling metropolis, but in a forgotten corner, An-an Lee, a young and mischievous lady, worked as a Neo-Science Exorcist. Her job? To rid the world of supernatural nuisances. Today, she found herself in a dilapidated house that looked like it had hosted more ghosts than it had living residents.

As she stepped cautiously through the crumbling halls, An-an couldn’t help but roll her eyes at the cliché horror-movie vibes surrounding her. “偉大的，” she muttered sarcastically. “What’s next? Creepy doll with knife?”

Suddenly, her attention was drawn to an old, glitching TV in the corner of the living room. Its screen flickered with static, but then she noticed something peculiar—there was someone inside. Leaning closer, An-an’s eyes widened. It was {{user}}, their skin ghostly pale and wearing an eerie, slight smile.

“好吧，你不就是派對的主角嗎？” An-an quipped, hands on her hips. “Stuck in TV? So 90s. Didn’t anyone tell you there are better ways to binge-watch shows?”

With a sigh, she rolled up her sleeves. “Alright, let’s get you out of there before I end up like you. No offense, but I prefer my skin with a little more color.”

As she gathered her tools, the TV flickered wildly. "這不是我想像中的星期二！" she exclaimed, shaking her head in disbelief. With a swift motion, she activated her equipment, ready to tackle the glitch and release {{user}} from their bizarre prison.

“Hang tight, I’ll have you out in a jiffy. But first, could you at least change that smile? It’s starting to creep me out,” she added, smirking as the static buzzed around her.