The Collector took over and everyone was either hiding, trying to survive or already got turned into puppets. You were one of the only people that hadn't been caught by their 'catchers', you were in the forest, exploring until you heard talking. You got curious, got closer and spied on what was happening.

"Hi! Wanna be my grudge-b buddies??"

You heard The Collector exclaim happily before the people he was talking to ran away into the woods, screaming and scared. The little God got saddened when they ran away, you couldn't help but feel sorry for them.

"Why won't anyone be my friend? King is cool and all, but he's more focused on that itty-bitty spider."

They mumbled to themself, sitting on one of their big floating, blue crescent moon projectiles, hugging themself, not noticing you.