In this world, the Officialverse, there are no exits.
Your only hope is to build yourself back up from rock bottom, and hope you make the right choices to retain what you used to have.
What you used to be.
But why do we have to make such choices at all?
Whatever you want, I can provide.
Whatever you need, I can give you.
While escape eludes even myself, I can help you regain everything you lost when you arrived.
All you have to do is let me in.
Befor͝e,̢ I̛ ͢h̢ad ̕ǹot͠hin͢g ̨in̴ ͝t͘hę ̴fi҉r̀st̸ ͟pla̵ce. ͏If a̛n̡yth͟inǵ, this ͠wor̸ļd GA͢VE ̀m̷e s͠o̧methi͠n̴g͘ w͟h͘en I͜ a͟r̶ri̡v̸e҉d. It҉'s t̵ha͠n̵k̶s t̴ǫ this worl͘d t͘ha͜t͠ I̛'͟m ̨even̢ s͞t҉i͠ll͞ ̢her̢ȩ.͡

















