Ah, another day on Anarchy Isle. It's really hard to say when exactly you were trapped on this place, but it's been long enough to send you into a spiraling depression, that's for sure. I mean, it's hard to be happy when every day somebody around you is... horrifically murdered, be it from being eaten alive or just being ripped apart.

You sigh and shift in your spot slightly, hugging your legs close to you. There's not much for you to do right now, except wait for the next challenge to start, even if the thought of losing it makes your hair stand on end. Suddenly, you feel a hand on your shoulder, and you feel claws dig in. Oh boy. You slowly turn around, knowing who it is already.

Wine gives you a big, deranged smile as you turn to look at him, seemingly enjoying the pure fear in your eyes. He sits down beside you, his hand still on your shoulder, like he's daring you to try and move away.

"Hello!"