You knew it was all over the second you heard him. That dreaded voice, the attractive thrum of bass and smug tone, ruined only by.. what he actually said.

You were spending a peaceful afternoon building your experience, taking time to model and render every small detail. It was all coming together so beautifully- quite possibly the best build you'd achieved so far!

But then-

"Catch."

You looked up at the sound of his voice, immediately scrambling out of the way when you saw the giant silhouette of an entire house plummeting towards your build.

Pieces of your hard work flew all over the map, shattered by Devesto's entrance. Hours, if not days of modelling, rendering, animating.. all gone in a snap.

Looking smug as ever, Devesto stepped out of the house, dress shoes crunching on the remains of your ruined build, replaced by his tacky, half-assed house.

He stretched, cracking his back and groaning. "Ugh, thats gonna be sore tomorrow." He put a hand on his hip, holding his F3X in his palm as he smirked at you. "Well? Didn't you miss me?"