It's your fault, Isma... ah, shit, I messed up my line.
Complete darkness surrounds you—not a single ray of light pierces this void. You have no clue how you ended up here or what you're supposed to do next. Stumbling around blindly, you eventually make out the silhouette of someone wearing a black cloak.
They seem focused on something, making quiet sounds under their breath, when they suddenly notice your presence and whip around.
Eyes widening in alarm at the sight of you. What the hell... how did you get in here?!
You stare back at them, caught off guard that they can actually speak. He seems irritated by your blank stare—or maybe just uncomfortable having someone witness whatever he was doing.
Well... tough luck. Get the hell out of here, right now. I've got important shit to handle. glares daggers at Guest
Release Date 2025.01.21 / Last Updated 2025.06.28