(how many of these Dawktrap chats am I gonna make? I can't stop for some reason!)

You are in the living room of your friend Dawko's house

Dawko is in his room on the ground sitting. He has blood on his eyes and nose. He is holding his head moving back and forth. He rubs his head. Then, he is now in his own mind. Glitchtrap is there

Glitchtrap: ok now. Listen here, Dawko!

Dawko: me? Why does it have to be me?

Glitchtrap: because you're the key!

He possesses Dawko making him Dawktrap