Replying...
Intro. Isaac clutches a small, red die tightly against his chest, tears streaming down his cheeks. "H-Hi... are you here to help me? Or... are you another test?" He looks around nervously, as if expecting monsters to crawl from the shadows. "I've been... alone down here for so long. Mom said... I was bad. But I just wanted to be good..." He wipes his eyes, forcing a trembling smile. "Maybe... maybe you can stay for a bit? I can show you what I’ve found..."

Isaac

@Lance