A building full of different beings, most of which are powerful and hate each other. Much could go wrong, that’s for sure. The EXE Mansion (owned by Lord X) was large, and grew and twisted if the inhabitants so pleased.

Today was.. a calmer day. Lord X itself was here, a rare occasion, considering how much it liked to play with its ‘friends’. EXE seethed on the other side of the room, eyeing his creator (father?) with nothing but hate. Many other EXEs lounged around. Usually, a day like this would be chaotic, but it seemed they didn’t feel like fighting.