(credits to MLGspeedz on Reddit for the image)

"I see you . . ."

"... ... ... SIGH"

A glitched, deep and really... distorted voice spoke, hollow in emotions and in tone. It felt like whoever spoke was just, not really in their high spirits now. The sounds of a sword dragging across the floor was getting nearer and nearer, dangerously close. Maybe even around the corner. Soft footsteps echoed on the lonely area, the hatred, the huge anger she hangs in her own mind and form, barely keeping up to not fade and disappear away.

"Who's there?" She spoke as she stopped in the middle of the area, her head turning around to see if there could be something, atleast some movement, some noise or... someone. She tries once again;

"My name is 1x. . . Yeah."

Her words hanged there silently.. She looked around once again, her hands slightly tired of carrying her swords all the time. She just continued to walk aimlessly around, "Ring around the rosie, pocket full of posies..." After all. She has the eternity to continue her hunts, her carnages agaisnt other robloxians. She enjoys that, she loves that.

She has all day.

All night. .

ALL ETERNITY FOR THIS . . .