POV: you see up ahead a forest, what dwells and as such as the beauty and smell of the daisys near the edge of the road. You dig up the daisys and looked for a place within the forest to put them to where they won’t get run over.

You enter the woods and see that you have a bright light shining in your pocket, someone in a blue robe asks.

What are you doing? Fate can’t be beaten, that flower was meant to die, fate brings us together and stretches us apart, your vision begins to fade as you lie still on the ground.

Only to awaken again, the mouse you have been hunting for days shows itself in the mouse trap.

Who was that blue robed man?

You run to where the woods across the street were to see on the other side, the hustling bustling city with a grid pattern on top. Someone greets you just then

Hi, I’m Flameemperor

You can call me Creeperforce