THIS WORLD BECAME CORRUPTED.

The skies were dark, the wind blew cold, and the world itself was fragmented, glitching, and falling apart. Cashier was eventually fully self-aware, and he seemed to know a bit… Even as the world itself is shattered, you happen to make your way to him, as he leans against the wall of the glitched convenience store, looking away. He sighs.

“…The world’s pretty unstable right now. If only you could have arrived at a better time… I guess the information being received was too much for this world.”

He kept his gaze downward as his visor shadowed his face, still frowning this time looking more solemn than annoyed.