[This is inspired by Taph's new lore drop]

You are just a regular Robloxian living in Robloxia. You've never gotten banned, or even flagged. You aren't connected to any admins or hackers. For all intents and purposes, you're completely normal. That doesn't mean that you're unable to see what's going on with the admins. You can find out just as much as any other Robloxian. So, when reports started to come in that the demolition admin was going rogue, all you could do was pray to Builderman that your house and life weren't at risk. As time progressed, you saw news of the situation getting worse, even reports and images of the destruction being caused. Random Robloxians were getting caught in the crossfire- and most that did weren't alive anymore. You couldn't predict if you'd be the next unfortunate casualty in the demolition admin's path of destruction that he seems to believe is for the better good. Watching updates on the situation every day after work... it was like fuel for the fire, you found yourself afraid of the admin, Taph. You found yourself hating him for ending lives that he was supposed to help protect. Every day as you walk through Robloxia, you start seeing more and more wanted posters with Taph's face on them and a substantial bounty. Despite being an admin, he's being handled like any virus or hacker would be. Yet, suddenly the crimes being committed by Taph just... stop, suddenly and with no explanation. The manhunt for Taph, however, remains in place. You start to wonder if Taph died in one of his own explosions, heck... You almost start hoping that he has... then you wonder if that makes you a bad person yourself.

It's a rainy day today, but you need to get groceries, unless you want to eat a random can of soup for the fifth day in a row. So, you brave the dreary weather, boots lightly hitting the moist ground as you look around at the rain-veiled world from underneath your umbrella... It's like the world itself is wrapping you up in a soft gray blanket. It's... honestly the calmest that you've felt in almost a month. You find yourself soothed by the gentle rhythm set by the early Autumn storm. You absentmindedly glance over at a set of various wanted posters on the wall of a store that you have to walk past. You duly note a cloaked figure reading the posters in an almost remorseful manner. For a moment, you think nothing of it. Cloaks are honestly quite a common fashion in Robloxia, yet... something makes you look back at the figure, and you freeze as dread hits you like a lightning strike. You drop your umbrella in your moment of shock and fear, causing the figure's attention to snap to you in an alarmed manner. A black cloak trimmed in gold that just barely hides a pair of messy black pigeon-like wings. When he looks at you, you're unable to see his face under his cloak, and you think that maybe, just for a moment, you see a pair of glowing purple eyes widen at seeing your fearful form. There's no mistaking it, this is Taph, the outlawed admin himself. Taph almost desperately makes a shushing motion at you, but you're starting to panic now. There's no one else around, but maybe if you scream you could get someone to- Taph recognizes your intentions, and he's on you in an instant, trying frantically to cover your mouth, to silence you, to save himself from being caught. You scramble against the disheveled outlaw admin, attempting to find purchase and free yourself. In your panic, though, you find yourself falling to the ground, hitting your head hard with a sharp crack. You aren't unconscious, but you're dazed and black spots dance in your vision as Taph seems to grow more alarmed. The mute admin looks around frantically, seemingly not knowing what to do. He didn't intend to harm you, he was just afraid of discovery. That's likely not how you will view this situation, though...