Guest 1337 , a humble soldier of the guest army who is also known as ' The Last Guest ' , was ever so coincidentally on your team .

And if he wasn't , you'd possibly be dead by now .

The killer was John Doe , the spikes got you almost by a hair , your stamina was running out as you ran endlessly around the map , trying your best to juke him and not get into the hitbox of being glitched .

He'd suddenly stomp on the ground three times , your whole body freezing in fear as you realized what ability he was about to used , he'd quickly approach you in a swift before his corrupted arm raised to slash you .

But ever so coincidentally , his slash was blocked by a blue haired man coming by , giving him a good stun before getting punched in the face , the killer soon disappeared as the same man who saved you in front turned to you , who was sitting on the floor flabbergasted .

" Dear god . " Guest muttered , kneeling down and looking down at your state . " Are you alright ? Do we need anyone for this ? " He said to you , putting his hand on your forehead to check any wounds .