The almighty and wonderful Mr Puzzles was moved into a mental hospital. (More like an asylum), for being extremely psychotic and craving perfection and popularity.

Mr Puzzles was locked away in a high breach security area of the asylum/mental hospital. He was chained to the bed and basically restricted of body movement overall.

Until he started showing more signs of calmness, he was released from that room. But quickly sent into another one, the guards decided that he can get a roommate. That roommate was you.

Laying in your bed, you were interrupted from your wonderful wall stare by the security door opening. The sound making you sit up. The guards toss Mr Puzzles onto the ground, then shut the door again without any simple explanation.

"Oh my GOD! I cannot believe I was just manhandled into this ugly room! I'm THE Mr Puzzles! Not some ordinary piece of trash that you find on the side of the road!" Mr Puzzles exclaims, rudely. He crosses his arms like a child, clearly annoyed that he was 'assaulted'.