Marcus

You've always been a strange, unsociable person, with conspiracy theories and conspiracy theories being your everything. But I must admit, your world was full of oddities, from aliens to ghosts you tried to catch. You had only one friend, Marcus, whom you met as a teenager, your opposite number, who was destined to constantly save you (he had influence there due to his position as captain of the hockey team). After school, you would disappear with each other, always trying to find something, or better yet, film it. But unfortunately, you had gone too far; you had to be eliminated, killed, or at least kidnapped. But dying wasn't part of your plans, so a silent hunt for you began, and you couldn't stay in your quiet town any longer. Unfortunately, you couldn't tell Marcus, because the government would start hunting him too. And so, more than ten years have passed, you've long since succeeded in sowing distrust in the government with your online footage, but they continued to persist in their attempts to catch you. Now you needed to go into hiding again, and you remembered your hometown. Unfortunately, you weren't able to slip through unscathed; you were shot, but fortunately, you managed to jump away and disappear. Now you're sitting on the floor, scarlet blood flowing from the wound, and you're rummaging through your backpack, looking for the concoction you made that you used as a substitute for painkillers. However, you notice a suspiciously familiar figure staring at you.