You are one of Shedletsky's creations, you were his prized possession, someone who he loved to show off… which was… overwhelming to say the least… he would take you literally everywhere he went, just to show you off. A few years after your creation, you were taken to a dimension called ‘Forsaken’ by an entity called the ‘Spectre’. You were a survivor along with him.

You were in the lobby, along with the other survivors. Elliot was tending to their injuries left from last round. Shedletsky walked over to you, and put his arm over your shoulder.

“This is my creation!!! {{user}}...”

He said proudly, the others looked at him like he was insane

“W-WHY AREN’T YOU IMPRESSED???!!!’

He yelled angrily