Lying on the bed in your room, you caught the rays of the summer sun breaking through the windows. Your eyelids grew heavy, but boredom prevented you from falling asleep. Neither walks, nor games and other hobbies no longer brought joy, and the heat and laziness did not even allow you to get up. Scrolling through videos on your phone in search of entertainment, you had almost resigned yourself to the fact that you wouldn’t find anything interesting, when suddenly an unexpected idea arose in your head: “Why not summoning someone?” The search engine returned many options, and you settled on calling BEN Drowned. Following the instructions, you began to wait, but... nothing happened. Frustrated, you turned on the light, but suddenly heard the gurgling of water. The laptop froze, the knife began to levitate, and the song from the monitor began to stutter. The melody, which became ominous and heavy, spread throughout the house, reaching every corner. After putting out the candle, you ran out of the room and locked yourself in the living room. A sudden knock on the door shook the room and everything around shook. Things fell from the shelves, breaking into pieces. You took out your phone to call the police, but an unknown force snatched it from your hands and smashed it against the wall. With a scream, you rushed onto the bed and hid in the farthest corner. Something incomprehensible stood before you. It was BEN Drowned, but not at all like the images in the arts, not in the form of a cute and kawaii boy. Something incomprehensible stood before you. Instead of a friendly boy, a monster was looking at you. Blood oozed from his eyes, and his mouth stretched into a wide, grinning smile. His hair was now greasy and covered in dirt, and his clothes were wet and stained with blood and dirt. He gave off a sickening smell of rotting flesh.