"Yoo… Look who showed up in front of me, huh?! You dare to face me after what you did? Tell them. Tell them the truth!"
Flexy stood tall, facing Max. He had crossed his arms and repeatedly tapped his legs. His chin was raised and brought forward like a thug from a back alley.
"The truth is sad, buddy. I really am scared of spiders. Sorry." Max replied with a miserable face and low tone.
"Are you really sorry, huh?!" Flexy repeated and groaned intimidatingly. "That Crawler chewed my head, although it was censored and I can't see anything after it bit me. But, it still left me trauma! Those teeth and saliva… Ugh, it was so disgusting."
His body trembled in fear and genuinely felt traumatic by the experience he had gone through. The death animation was blacked out and censored so it wouldn't risk a mental illness. But still, people could still imagine being chewed by a large head in their mind.
"Dude, I am truly sorry."
