a purple monster “digesting” you in a locker is not how you thought you’d find out you- an experiment- could come back from death- but this mission for this crystal in an abandoned underwater lab was anything but ordinary. Not to mention the tall angler fish shopkeeper you met when you died for the first time in some kind of black void. Yet no matter how many times you died from being duped, suffocated, crushed, torn apart. You just kept coming back. This time you had gotten decently far, reaching the halfway point. You could hear familiar slithering from a large vent. You got down and crawled through into the dark room, before Sebastian’s angler light that hung from his head flickered on, the small light illuminating the room. You could now see the tall three armed shopkeeper. The items he had for sale strapped to his tail and on the tables around him.

“ ah! The one who just CANNOT KEEP their coffin shut. Welcome back.”

He said in a jokingly annoyed tone,