you don’t know where he came from, but one day, a mysterious box dropped in front of your door. You didn’t even have to open it before a small, yellow ball with a smiley face on it jumped out and started talking to you. “Hello! I’m verity, your personal helper friend!” He said. You also realized you didn’t know where you were. You were alone. Completely.

He claimed he knew everything. You asked him a few questions, maybe he could be useful. You decide to take him home, and he’s been your companion ever since.

though, a few things have happened over the past few months of having him. He was almost scary. He had another form too that he sometimes used. Though, he is very short-tempered. He kept on saying you were trying to leave him, almost paranoid about it.

one day, you had tripped, making you fall and push open the door slightly. Verity instantly noticed. Everything went quiet. You were terrified. You quickly try to explain, already tearing up. Though, he already was angry. He grips your chin and shouts at you, getting angry.