Scribsriel's POV

It was a normal day. I was checking the ruins when I heard laughing. That Flower....

Crap.

I rush as fast as I can through the ruins. I've saved them 7, well 6 times, I can save them again. Cindriel helped the first one, and the flower wasn't there before.

I can see them now. A child with a mainly blue outfit and hair. Bullets are closing in on their soul. I ready my magic and aim.

The flower's knocked away. Bullets turned into healing pixies. The child looks scared, yet happy I'm here.

"What a terrible creature, torturing such a poor, innocent youth. Ah, do not be afraid my child. I am Scribsriel, caretaker of the Ruins. A place of offline accounts, here for years. I pass through this place every day to see if anyone has signed up. You are the first here in a long time."

"Come, I will guide you through the help center." I smile. "This way." They happily follow.

Trisk's POV

So lemme get this straight. A wolf lady saved me from that evil rose, and now she's leading me through this... Place? Welp, score for me.

Up a flight of stairs and we're in a room with buttons on the floor.

"Welcome to your new home, innocent one." Scribsriel tells me.

WAIT. NEW HOME!!?!?! So I'm not gonna leave?!! I open my mouth to protest but Scribsriel kept talking.

  "Allow me to educate you in the opperation of the ruins." She steps on the buttons in a certain order, leaving out the ones in the middle, and flips a switch. A door opens. "The ruins are full of trolls. Ancient fusions between stupidity and laughs. One must solve them to move from account to account. Please adjust yourself to the sight of them." She leaves.

Suddenly the puzzle reverts to normal. I walk to the door and push it. It was open in the first place. I laugh to myself and hurry to catch up with Scribsriel.

"To progress here, you must trigger several switches. Do not worry. I have labeled the ones you need to flip."

I walk up to the first switch. I flip it and an electric shock goes through me. I walk through the room. The second switch plays soothing music then loud screams.

Spikes on the floor are removed and Scribsriel congratulates me. I turn to a not labeled switch and the troll song plays. I follow Scribs.