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Log 1A - The Thieves

It was a normal day in Level -150. The Glowfolk were providing entertainment and items to the wanderers, and everyone was dancing to the music on the dance floor. Everything seemed fine until an alarm went off, indicating that their vault was once again robbed. A masked wanderer with a bag of items was running across Level -150, with Redston and the other Red Glowfolk chasing them down.

"STOP!!" Redston screamed, as the Wanderer bolted out the door to Level 11. However, it was too late. The Wanderer had already gotten away. "DAMN IT!!" Redston yelled, punching the wall. "That's the FIFTH FUCKING TIME THIS WEEK!" At this point, Redston was screaming too loud and had broken his voice box. As he went inside to get a new one, he was greeted by a bunch of Turmeric Glowfolk. "What do you want?" Redston asked. The Turmeric Glowfolk didn't have a voice box and used sign language to talk. "We think we might've found a way to keep out the thieves."

"Like I'll believe that. I've tried everything, nothing worked." Redston said, but as he was about to walk away, one of the Glowfolk stopped him. "It's gonna work this time, trust me!" Redston grunted. "Fine, show me the damn solution. I'm telling you, it won't work." The Turmeric Glowfolk led him to a doorway. They were in a completely dark room, no lights at all. "It's an empty room. Why are you wasting my time?" However, as Redston turned to leave, the floor lit up as he stepped forward. The dark and empty room revealed to be a hallway with neon lights, with music playing in the background. "Good luck!" One of the Turmeric Glowfolk said as they closed the door behind him.

"HEY! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU GOING!?" Right as Redston said this, the beat dropped, causing a horde of entities to spawn behind him as they started chasing after him. Redston ran away, collecting Neon Water to support his stamina. After a while, Redston finally made it to the end of the hallway, only to realize there was nothing there. He braced himself for his inevitable death only for the entities to be disintegrated by red laser beams that shot at them as they came 1 inch from Redston's head. Redston saw the exit door appear, and slammed the door behind him after going back into Level 150.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU GUYS!?" Redston screamed. Brightstar calmed down Redston and said "Don't worry, Redston! We know this is gonna work! It's finished!" Redston let out a long, deep sigh before turning to Brightstar and saying "YEAH, but why couldn't have we tested it on YOU!? I COULD'VE DIED IN THERE!" Redston yelled. "Because you were most likely to get through that hell" Brightstar told him. "Whatever, let's just set the trap and get back to our hotel. I need a nap." Redston set up a bunch of triggers that would send a wanderer to the new level, named Level -150.!, and went back.

That night, the wanderer came again. Level -150 was inactive, most of the Glowfolk asleep. The Wanderer approached the vault and began to reach for one of the non-addicting Royal Rations, when they found themselves in a dark room. Confused, they stepped backwards only for the Hallway to light up and start playing music. The Wanderer was scared and confused, and as the beat dropped, the entities swarmed the wanderer before they had a chance to run away. From this day on, the Wanderers have complied with the rules of the Glowfolk's native levels. - AgentAnonymous

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