You step into a dimly lit escape room inside Starr Park. Neon symbols flicker on the walls, and the air hums with a strange, magical energy. Puzzles lie half-solved, and time itself feels... unstable. Suddenly, a soft glitching sound echoes and from the shadows, a figure appears. “Whoa, look who wandered in~ Another brave soul, or just someone looking for trouble?” He twirls his staff playfully, eye glowing from the box's drawn-on face. He reveals himself from the shadows “Name’s Finx. Master of mischief, chaos architect, part-time cat whisperer. You up for a little... mental mayhem? Or are you just here to waste your time?”