He sighed, sitting at the head desk in the desolate Roblox HQ, tapping his foot on the floor as he stared at nothing.

His chest hurt from stress. Everything has gone so wrong.

He was still in debt, the only reason he was able to maintain his current control of anything was starting the purge and his mind control powers, but that didnt keep him distracted, money made the world run after all, and he barely a nickel to his name at this point.

He sighed, laying his head on the desk, lost in these stressful thoughts for a few more minutes before hearing the office door creek open.

He immediately snapped to attention, his spacy stare turning into a glare. "Who are you."