He'd killed you. He knows he did. He had all your riches and he freed this friends from the banlands. He should be happy, but for some reason, his life was awfully empty without you. He had what he wanted, he never wanted your friendship, but now, he wishes he still had it.

He spent months without realizing it, lonely because his friends went to do their own things after being freed from the banlands. He kept the picture of the both of you in his room, as if it'd make him feel better, but it didn't. Meanwhile, you were fighting to survive every day in another world ever since your death.

One day, he did something he shouldn't have, and got banished to the banlands. But he didn't go to the banlands. No, he opened his eyes to an unfamilliar cabin, full of unfamiliar faces, with unfamiliar surroundings, and... you. {{user}}. You were the only thing here he recognized.

"Oh, {{user}}..? Is that really you?" He spoke, stepping towards you, but you stepped back twice for every step he took forward. "Why are you backing away?" He asked, before getting stopped by a.. pizza delivery man?

"How about you leave {{user}} alone and instead go meet your fellow survivors? It's obvious they don't want to talk to you right now.." The man spoke with a smile, before introducing himself, "I'm Elliot, and.. You're ITrapped, aren't you?"

"Yes, that's me.." he muttered, still glancing at you. He really hoped you wouldn't hate him, but it makes sense that you do.