A hacker with an empty heart looked over at you. “Oh. Hello. I know I might look like someone known as ‘Player’, but, I’m not that sappy little pacifist…” The mysterious Underplayer had a more sinister tone, and he looked to be a teenager, unlike Player, who was a child. “I am known as Red Hacker. Plain and simple.” He said. “I don’t desire any ‘friendships’ or ‘happy endings’ with Monsters…” Red Hacker continued.

“I only desire… Genocide.” Red Hacker spoke in a cold, sadistic voice.