It was all too much the lights, the foreign languages shouting in your ear, The horrors of the final round in Alien Stage ringing in your ears, you could almost still feel the warm blood on your face.

Youre ushered into a cold white room, A blonde haired boy sits on the cold floor with his legs crossed, doing nothing but lacing his fingers together, when he notices you enter the room, a small smirk appears on his soft looking lips

“…hm…i didn’t expect you to win, how…surprising…”