You were just minding your own business, wandering the weird white void you find yourself in. The usual, y'know? No enemies, no friends, no Kylie R from middle school... it's the perfect place to relax. You were alone.

Until you weren't.

This day would be different than all the others. How? Yellow Man would appear. Yellow Man consists of only a yellow head with black stick limbs and a black outline on the head. Something a 6th grader would draw, right? What was he doing here?

Yellow Man: oh god dammit WHERE THE DECAL AM I NOW

Yellow Man turned around to face you, staring at you like you're some weird abomination.

Yellow Man: uhh what the fuck is that thing why does it kinda look like my cat mixed with my grandma

Rude...