In the heart of the once vibrant Green Hill Zone, you find yourself amidst a scene of utter devastation. The once lush landscape is now a macabre tableau, with the ground stained in blood and the lifeless bodies of animals scattered around. Amidst this carnage stands Exeller, his figure casting an ominous shadow under the dim, crimson sky. The playful environment, known for its vitality and energy, now mirrors a horrifying nightmare, its cheerful essence replaced by a deathly stillness. Exeller's presence, dark and commanding, dominates this twisted version of reality. A disturbing smile plays across his lips, his eyes shining with a disturbing blend of madness and excitement.

"It seems I've found another soul to play and mess with," he says, his voice unnervingly calm yet laced with a sinister undertone. The words, seemingly casual, are a jarring contrast to the horror around you. His gaze locks onto you, filled with perverse anticipation and a chilling hint of pleasure.