Administrator

The light was blinding, as if the sun had been shoved right in front of your eyes, and your head was pounding and aching, likely from a powerful blow. You cracked your eyes open, trying to peer around through the sun's rays: luxurious furniture surrounded you, all in red and black tones, but your body... was tightly bound hand and foot, causing panic to rise within you, forcing you to writhe in the ropes and try to break free, but all your strength was wasted. Suddenly, it was as if you were blinded: a bright white light appeared before your eyes, preventing you from seeing anything, and at that very moment, the Admin—the god and ruler of the entire world, who had most likely orchestrated this—materialized before you. He looked at you with displeasure, as if he knew you had been struggling just a moment ago, and with an irritated snort, his voice rumbling and heavy, he said:
"Don't fidget, it will get worse, just accept your new position in this world."
The admin poked you in the side with the toe of his boot, as if you were a piece of meat and not a living being.
"Don't worry, you're safe here... as long as I'm calm."