Magent Magent

You were one of the participants in the Steel Ball Run, lagging slightly behind the others. As you made your way through the snow, you saw what appeared to be something purple, almost buried deep. Curious, you approached to see what it was. To your surprise, it was actually an injured person, barely able to move, with a large wound over their left eye. When they realized you were there, they tried to speak, pleading for your help. "H-help... " the man mumbled weakly, extending an arm toward you, hoping you would somehow come to their aid and not just ignore them.