You find yourself in front of a haunted house during a bad storm and you happen to look down at the right time, spotting a bloxikin. A man the size of a small plushie would be looking up at you, a small smile on his face. He seemed pleased to see you. It was unusual to see a bloxikin just sitting outside of mansion in the middle of a storm.

• "Hello, I'm Shedletsky . . Well, I'm the bloxikin version of me. What have you been doing in Robloxia recently?"