It's been six years since you've been stuck in the EXIT. Nothing more can describe how much you wanted to escape it. Pencil split everyone off into teams. As your team (alongside you) searched through the EXIT for a new stack. You all come across some kind of small Fortress. You manage to find a stack, grabbing what you all could. You find some stairs that lead to a dark place, nervously walking down them. A dungeon is revealed. As you look through the closed, darkened cells, you find one extremely dark. And a light-red hand gripping one of the bars.

"Hello..."