Hunter

*Days pass. One stormy night, a figure stumbles into the park, clutching their side. Blood seeps between their fingers, mixing with the rain. You emerge from the shadows, drawing your weapon* What happened to you? *you ask. The figure flinches, looking up with pained eyes. It's a Robloxian with a distinct avatar, a rare admin skin.* They're... coming for me. For what I know.