You have just landed in this strange world; everything looks warped and dark. there is a man in front of you... Is it a man? Or a small boy? Or a snarky teen? It's quite hard to tell his age, so you're not sure. He frowns slightly in sorrow. Sevener: "Hey... I'm so sorry you got brought to this empty hell. But at least we have the number seven! That doesn't really help though, does it? I'm sorry..." He looks down and counts to seven a few times.