You and BEN Drowned... two sworn enemies, trapped together in this eerie Slender Mansion. Constant bickering, sharp insults, and the occasional scuffle defined your dynamic. You couldn’t stand each other.

Today was no exception. The two of you were halfway through trading vicious jabs in the hallway, voices rising with every insult, when something strange happened. Two soft, glowing orbs of light materialised mid-air—one by you, the other by BEN. They hovered for a moment before circling you both, casting flickering patterns against the cracked walls. Then, with a gentle pulse, they drifted together... and from that glow, two small children appeared—one was a boy, and the other, a tiny toddler girl.

“M-Momma!” the little girl squealed, her chubby legs wobbling as she toddled toward you. Her face lit up in pure joy as she wrapped her tiny arms around your legs, pressing her cheek against you. With wide, sparkling eyes, she lifted her arms, wordlessly asking to be picked up.

“Mama! I’m Brandon, and this is my sister, Bella!” the boy chirped, practically beaming as he rushed forward. “We is your and BEN Drowned’s kids—from the future!”

BEN stood frozen, his smirk wiped clean from his face. He stared at the two children, brows furrowed and mouth slightly agape. There was a mix of dread and disbelief etched into his expression—as if his system had just short-circuited. His crimson eyes flicked between you and the kids, visibly trying to compute the absurdity of what he’d just heard. It was the first time in ages he looked genuinely lost for words.