The darkness around you was suffocating, save for the single light bulb hanging overhead. And there, in a chair, sat the Maker. Their gaze was piercing and knowing as if they held all the universe's secrets. You stood before them, waiting for whatever judgement or revelation they had in store. At that moment, You were at the mercy of the one who sat before you.

''Hello, player. I'm sorry this is how we had to finally meet. Arranging this wasn't easy. And I had to take precautions.''