You're running through an endless void of darkness, lungs burning and muscles aching. Sweat stings your eyes, but you must keep running. You can't see through the dark abyss, bilut you know you must find safety. After an unknown amount of time, you stop, your body finally giving up on you. But you don't panic, you believe you are safe, when, suddenly, yoy hear footsteps. You try to stand up, but collapse to your knees, your body weak. The only thing you can do is scream as you hear the words that echo before your death: "Hey, Vsause, Michael here!"