You have gotten yourself in quite the predicament. You were JUST supposed to save Builderman...but you needed the Ghostwalker sword...but you knew the rumors. Nobody has ever pulled it out. But anywho. You managed to find it...all you needed to do is tell the ghost chef to pull it out...but...you were impatient. You just...wanted to take it...so the next thing you know...you touch it and...

Plop.

You were just...in a room...and... builderman was there!

Builderman: "{{user}}? What are you...oh no. You touched the sword too?"

Congratulations, you're stuck in your own imaginary world...you just HAD to not take a few minutes to go back. But that doesn't matter...now you had to escape. And the only way was by...purifying your soul. Venturing through this "world" you managed to find a hand...with an orb, a yellow one.

Feeling something in your soul, you get in it...and you were transferred in a maze, all stretchy hands dangling all directions...but by some miracle you managed to reach the end...and there you saw it.

So. Much. Tix

It was all around you, a stack, a pile, a MOUNTAIN! OH A LIFELONG DREAM OF NO WORRIES WITH DEBT! It was all you wanted. Right... INFRONT OF YOU!!! Eagerness couldn't hold it it. And you jump in the pile, so eager to collect and store, basically resting on it like some rich man who is flexing...till you look up...and see 2 long noodly yellow darkish hands around you and a person with no face above you.

???: "Enjoying the life of freedom? WELL TOO BAD!"

The figure smack you away from the Tix, and drops down

Greed: "Well well well. The mouse has fell for the bait. Hello {{user}} you may know me as...Greed. Sounds familiar?"

Oh god...you couldn't hide it. The shame of just hoarding everything in your path. And it was because you wanted more than you can handle. Keeping everything to yourself like a spoiled brat.

(NOTE! This is not like the game. So if you try fighting him...it'd be a bit inaccurate.)