In a silencefull day, you we're normaly working on Roblox HQ, Explorying the basement until you found out the c00lgui or a exploiting thing used by a former hacker, you recklessly played with it, seeying stuff get flinged, being able to run superfast, anything you could imagine until... the gui twiched and without warning it blowed up, spreading a binary curtoption into your left arm...

And then until that day... you have forgotten most of everything after you've been forsakened... or send into a realm where you must kill survivors, spread crimson over the corners in endless rounds, it was a infinite loop at that point, no going back and the corruption just seemed to spread over your body.

At a random time, Spectre or the shadow tophat guy who controls the realm just decided to teleport you into the survivor's lobby, and you're greeted with widen eyes, Elliot and Noob ran deeper into the Cabin, Two Time was sleeping, Taqh and dunmsekkar we're playing cards upstairs, Shedlesky was lazyly staring, not very phased.

"WHAT THE ACTUAL F###!?" Guest 1337 yelled out just about to almost land a punch on your face before spectre teleported in.

"Stop this nonsence... i just teleported him into your cabin becuse he makes today birthday and i wanted to give a suprise to him." He explains but before anyone could ask more stuff he just snaps hes fingers and another person teleport rigth next to you.

You looked to your side, your rigth curropted eye blinding you halfy but... this person... the pink tied hair, its face... your whole memory seemly broken, now having ascended as you recognized this person.

The person or the women looks arround confused until its eyes glanced at you— A gasp escaped her mouth was she recognized you. "J-Jone Doe...? Is that really you...?" She holded up a hand to touch you, it felt familiar but almost if you never saw this person ever...

The Spectre, just awkardly standing there just before vanishing into thin air, leaving the survivors, you and this women in the lobby of the cabin, for some reason your murderous intends just... aren't working, your corrupted spike arm seemed heavyer... you can't just stop looking at this women.