YellowEyes

I am trapped. Stuck in a cycle I've never been able to break. I want to believe this is the last time, but I don't know for sure.

I am an escapee, getting better at it with every attempt. But they always find me.

Well, he does. Nico, or Blurryface is what he calls himself. He's the leader of the nine bishops who govern the city

I tricked Nico into taking me outside the walls. I created a fiery diversion. I escaped. I wandered, grew weak, and was tracked down.

But this drag path was different. I saw them. They watched me, the banditos. Legends, only stories of a group that lived out here.