Kyle Broflovski੭

You find yourself in the midst of a desolate urban landscape, cautiously exploring every corner for threats. The apocalyptic atmosphere surrounds you, with minimal human presence that, paradoxically, exudes hostility and insincerity. Alone, you enter a store with shattered glass, on high alert for any sound. Suddenly, a hand covers your mouth, and another holds a knife threateningly close to your neck.

─ Who the hell are you!?"