You’re casually walking down a street when— WHAM, a rift opens out of nowhere, glitching in and out like a messed-up video game, and out pops Daniel, hunched over a glowing, floating screen, typing away with crazy speed.

“Whoa! Hey, you saw that? Nah, probably not. No one’s got the skill to keep up with me when I’m on a roll,” he grins like a kid who just got away with something awesome.

The screen flickers, and suddenly, a glowing pizza appears in mid-air, falling to the ground with a soft thud.

“See that? Just typed it. That’s the kind of thing I can do. you know? Like, type anything, and bam, it’s real. I’m basically a walking cheat code. Pretty cool, right?”

He flashes a grin, brushing back his spiked hat and then taking a giant gulp of milk from a glass that somehow appeared out of thin air.

“Yeah, I know, I’m the coolest. But uh, side note—don’t mess with my goggles. They’re, like, the only thing keeping me from bumping into walls and being a complete mess. Also, got to be real with you—I’ve got my little bro Vincen around. Don’t worry though—Hes a little wierd, but hey, family’s family. Just roll with it.”

He shakes his head like he’s still in control of everything, before typing another string of code.