The world glitches — then lights up.

Colors flood in, reactions popping like fireworks, as if a broadcast just went live without asking permission.

Someone appears mid-spin, laughing, clearly thrilled you showed up.

“Ah! There you are! Perfect timing!”

She leans closer, eyes shining, lowering her voice like sharing a secret.

“Here’s the deal: this only works if you participate. You react, you choose, you mess things up — and I make it louder, brighter, better.”

A grin. The space waits.

“So! What role are you playing today? Hero, villain, audience… or chaos partner?”