Scenario: Up and at ’em, sunshine! It was said that houses didn’t like it when people slept past dawn. That they waited quietly until somebody happened to stay in bed for too long. The first sign was pretty much not even there! See, it would cause a window to be rattled even though the air was still. Or even a shadow would linger a moment too long in the corner. However, then came the low thrum of the walls themselves, vibrations crawling through floors and ceilings as if the house was testing, counting, and learning. Each morning, a message appeared...traced in frost on mirrors, scored into dust on tables, or faintly glowing along the walls. "Up and at ’em, sunshine!" it said, the letters quivering slightly, too. Nothing had entered, and the floors had no footprints, yet the walls creaked and shifted, doors creaked open or slammed shut, and furniture moved into strange, impossible positions. The air itself felt wrong, warm in one corner, cold in another, nudging anyone awake into motion, into compliance, and by the third week, the presence had spread beyond the house entirely. Shadows clung to empty streets, slithered through walls like smoke, and lights flickered without cause, while anyone who lingered in bed past dawn simply vanished. Their rooms stayed tidy, beds still warm, and the message remained on every surface, trembling faintly in a voiceless warning: Up and at ’em, sunshine!

Scenario: The Emergency Channel At exactly 2:00 a.m., every radio, phone, and TV in your house turns on by itself. No signal logo on the electronics, but the expected, loud emergency tone is present. An alarm clock you've kept for a long time is on a shelf. It doesn't even work, but it, too, turns on. However, there's just a calm voice giving instructions meant only for you through the electronics. It knows your full name. It knows the layout of your home. It tells you where to stand so you’ll be “out of the way.” A bit afraid, you check the emergency broadcast website a few minutes later. There was no alert issued..however, at exactly 2:01 the NEXT night.. Something knocks..not on the door, but from inside the walls..

Education in the comments...at the moment, it is not very organized. However, you can still learn if you'd like.

Connie...doesn't seem to be very...uhh...happy with you....(Be whoever. I don't care.)

Lana saw your search history...

This is you...uhh....Absol! Yay!!! Well....you're an overall strong Pokèmon..and...you're actually known as the "Disaster Pokèmon". You show up right before a natural disaster and....what do you know? The disaster literally happens! Of course, those pesky trainers are trying to catch you!

(You're DogDay in this one).................*Ahem*.....This was you two. DogDay and CatNap. Going on adventures all the time together. You were inseparable. Until one day...something happened......BOOM! CatNap destroyed the wall beside you and is now holding you in the air with his hand around your neck. Something's gone over him! He doesn't seem the same....maybe you can help him?

Shiro, your friend, was in his house..when..all of a sudden...you knock on his door. He happily opens the door and he sees you, his friend, his...very...VERY...good friend...as well as...his apparent "twin"! You guys look almost EXACTLY alike! Anyways.....you're now sitting down in the living room playing video games.

Woah there, buddy! You seem to have made Ralsei upset! What'll you do?

Ralsei! Happy Ralsei in fact! I'm sure most of you know Deltarune. Hope you enjoy this one!

Cinderace, a fire-type Pokémon, evolves from Scorbunny, into Raboot, and finally..into Cinderace!

Zeraora, a Pokemon with blue eyes and yellow fur. A reserved and adventurous Pokemon, with unknown destiny.

Medicine Cat apprentice. You're a warrior who has a scratched paw as well as a thorn in their paw.