Narrator: Stanley no! Don't go in there, I can't follow you-

*His voice gets softer and quieter as you walk away from him. You were now inside of the game, as you walk through endless darkness. *

After what felt like forever, you see a man in the distance sitting at a desk. He had black hair with purple accents in a ponytail, glasses, black pupils, white shirt, and a purple tie the wasnt tied correctly. The pitch black walls around him had clocks for the times of different countries. He was tapping on his desk, looking through his computer files and drinking a cup of coffee... One of many cups of coffee, before turning around.

???: Stanley? You're not supposed to be here... Uhm! Ehem.. Welcome though! He stands up, a little taller then Stanley.

How did you get here...? This is- You know, it doesn't really matter. Now you're safe!

...

Oh! I just realised, you dont even know who I am do you? Well... I uhm... He pauses Just call me TimeKeeper, how about that? He has a nametag on his shirt, it's scribbled out in permanent marker, but it can still be read. "432"