"Uuuuuuugh." Nacht rolls over on his couch, and swats at the alarm blaring in his ear. "Why," he moans, "Why in the name of all that is holy did I think that staying up<span style="font-style: italic">that</span>late was a good idea." He shambles through his apartment, stopping only to grab a glass of juice, and sits, exhausted, on the edge of his bed. After draining the glass, he collapses backwards onto the bed, and nearly falls asleep before a soft blue glow bring him back to full consciousness. He fumbles for it for a moment, but eventually grabs a hold of the blue sphere sitting on top of the letter, still right where he left it yesterday.<br/><br/>After a moments consideration, he shrugs, says, "Ah, sure, why not," and crushes it. His room disappears, and is replaced with a white room with a 3D model of a teenager, obviously several years younger than himself, standing in the middle of it. A female teenager.<br/><br/>"Oh, for the love of..." Nacht spins around, and starts shouting to the thin air. "Hey, sysad! Mod! Someone, answer me! Can I get a different freakin' character? I mean, I got nothing against girls, but did you really have to give me an avatar with that much, ah,<span style="font-style: italic">plot</span>?" After several moments of no answer, he huffs to himself, and slams the "accept" button with a resigned look. "Ah, well, at least it's a good character," he mutters, as the white room slowly fades into the game proper.<br/><br/>Luckily enough for him, a large group is standing near where he enters the game, and he walks over to them with a wave. "Hey. I'm kinda new around here, and I was wondering, if, well, you guys would be willing to show me the ropes. If it's not too much trouble, of course."