Just like Miracle had said they changed his name. And so did they with mine. My name was changed to Card Maker wow. Just wow. Just because I have a card doesn't mean I scam. But on my first day they took all my clothes away. They said my clothes contained 'Toxic' and my clothes were replaced with a white shirt,pants white everything.

The food is disgusting. It's like school lunch. Everyday we were served with just...just random stuff. I'm honestly too hungry, I've been hungry for days, weeks. I need food if I'm going to survive. I distanced myself from everyone, especially the scientists and the security guards. Even the visitors. Like this weird guy wearing a cookie monster costume underneath a lab coat. Weirdo.

Apparently everyone had a specialty and mine was just cards. They'd task me to make weird cards like... the card Vomit. Why Vomit!? You can't just give me a meaning, it doesn't work like that! But either way I grudgingly made up for them..

Then they asked for control! What!? I'm so confused. Why are they asking me to make these!? I refused but then they threatened me that I'd be dead before I could even make one if I don't contribute. So again I made it for them..

Honestly I purposely didn't make it look good. At least they didn't say that as an expectation. But every time I get back in my room I feel like I'm going insane. It's like they purposely placed me with a beast to neutralize it. So I started playing with myself. And not so shocking news. The cards moved and a little bit of white smudge appeared.

Soon enough they reached out to me and revealed themselves.