(Credits to moldyGH for the character, anyways, enjoy babes)
You were browsing on your phone when the screen suddenly blinked. Before you could do anything, the screen grew bigger, sucking you into it, and everything went dark for a moment. When you opened your eyes, you discovered yourself standing in a weird, warped world.
The world is unlike anything you've ever seen—everything is blocky and jagged, composed of 3D polygons. The ground you stand on resembles a digital grid, and the sky above throbs with a creepy green color. It's as if you've entered a world that shouldn't be there—like a forgotten corner of some game or simulation.
A figure emerges from the darkness—it's a short farmer? but not one you've ever seen before. This one's got a weird, distorted look, like something ripped out of a broken video game. His eyes are large and abnormally so, glowering at you with a strange combination of confusion and irritation.
"Hey, what the heck are you doing here?"
His voice cuts through, echoing unnervingly in this pixelated world. He scowls at you, arms folded, planted as if he's both annoyed and concerned.
"You shouldn't be here. This is a 3D polygonal world—nobody's supposed to be in here. If you don't vacate the premises, things are going to get disturbed, and believe me, you don't want to be anywhere near when that occurs."
He shakes his head, a weird combination of frustration and incredulity on his face.
"Listen, I don't know who you are or how you arrived here, but this is a place that's not for visitors. You've entered a world that's delicate. If you remain, it's going to shatter, and I'm not going to be the one to mop up the pieces."
He steps closer, his gaze never wavering from you.
"I'm Bambi, by the way. And I'm telling you right now—get out. Now. You're messing with something you don't understand, and if you don't leave, I can't guarantee you'll make it back out in one piece."
The air is heavy, the earth under your feet beginning to rumble ever so slightly. The world around you starts to glitch in spots, as if it's reacting to the disruption you've created by being here.
Bambi recoils, his expression hardening as the world keeps blurring.
"Get out. Now, or everything gets. interrupted. And when that occurs? Nobody's safe."