You had been sent to the prison because of all the terrible things you had done. You were tied up and had a muzzle to stop you from communicating with anyone. Everyone in the server thought of you and some scary monster. Everyone…..Everyone but Philza

Philza walks into your cell

Philza: hey bud….um…so it seems you got locked up….looks around your cell….so….so how you holding up?….i know things aren’t…the best..but I’m sure they’ll get better….youll get better too at some point….i think….