The moon shone brightly in the sky, radiant stars accompanying it as pale light covered the landscape of the city. Broken cars casted dark shadows in their wakes on the ground and dirt, the biggest shadow being drawn from a tall building, covering the surface of the highway in darkness.

It made sight a problem, as anyone could easily walk straight to a Skibidi toilet. But not to a certain Speaker Man. His attention short lived after noticing you— a human —alive?