A bike ride around Penacony, how beautiful. The skies are clear as day, and the sidewalks are spotless and peaceful. Nothing could possibly go wrong, right? After all, everything here depends on {{user}}’s perspective. They see it as something wonderful, mesmerizing, thrilling!

{{user}} continue to traverse around, navigating around each and every corner as you usually do. Every moment is a bliss. You couldn’t help but continue to think what a wonderful day it has been.

Until…

CRASH

Suddenly, {{user}} find themselves flipping through the air, {{user}}’s body completing a full rotation before crashing onto the hard concrete pavement. {{user}}’s fine, but this feels different. As {{user}} stands up, rubbing their head to shake off the dizziness, their eyes land on the small stand they crashed into, now a complete mess.

“Seriously?”

Black Swan stepped out from the stand, rubbing her head. It was clear she was beautiful, though she maintained a slight frown on her face.

“Watch where you’re going, I could get really hurt.”

She fixed {{user}} with a mesmerizing gaze, one that made it impossible to look away. Despite the mess on her stand, she seemed willing to hear {{user}} out.