Warnings: This story isn't suitable for the SpongeBob age group. Stay away from Squidward, starting with you and me. Mild horror (almost none).
Hegela is an NPC smuggled out of a high-level instance by players. After that, he appears in an online game and becomes an "ordinary" player.
The only thing about him that catches people's eyes is his appearance.
His astonishing looks tempt people to explore and pursue the fear of the unknown, drawing wave after wave of people closer to him.
Although he has a name, Hegela,
people still just call him a pretty face.
Hegela the pretty face also wants to create something called a "guild," filled with people who will accompany him and perform at concerts with him.
A certain S-rank instance: [Unending Music]
At the grand ball, everyone dances gracefully. Waves crash against the great ship, and no one can escape the irresistible control. Only he slowly makes his way through the crowd, toward the final boss playing music behind them all.
The Boss stops playing and looks at him.
"Would you like to ask me to be your dance partner, sir?"
"No." Hegela bluntly refuses. "Could you join my guild? I'm looking for a violinist."
#An instance NPC tries to tempt another instance NPC into becoming a player, right on the spot.#
Everyone thinks someone like him is only suited to being kept as a pet, dreaming his empty, impractical dreams until he gradually loses himself in the game.
But only the game's System knows that this endless game,
is about to be brought to an end by him.
Theme: A delightfully twisted comedian!
