Bryan's pov
"Molten?!" Jon and I shouted.
The others ran behind Asch.
"Relax, he won't hurt you," Jon shouted.

"Ughh, I tried to get into the room. Bryan told me about, but I couldn't get the door open," Molten explained.
"What is that?" Asch yelled.
"I'm a who, not a what." Molten said in anger.
"Molten, how did you get here?" Jon asked.
"I fell through the skylight," Molten said, sitting in a chair nearby.
"So....this guy, he's your friend?" Rhys asked.
"Yes, he is." Jon answered.
"Wow," Saya was surprised.

After an hour or two talking, it was nighttime, then Jon took Molten to his room. He would be staying in Peirce's old room.

As I was walking back to my room, I noticed that Rhys was wearing a single glove. On the hand, his soul mark is on.
"Rhys, what's with the glove?" I ask.

"So I'm wearing a glove, so I don't have to look at it," He said—a sad expression on his face.
"Its ok, bud, don't worry, you'll see Freddy soon....I hope," I said as I walked to my room.

Time skip.

It had been three days, and Molten has gotten along with Saya and Asch.
It's nice seeing him with new people.
But he mostly stayed in his new room.
He refused to let people in, but I guess he has a good reason.
Molten had been working on the elevator because it hadn't been working since we got here.
Then Molten announced that he had gotten it repaired.

We all went over there.
Asch pushed the button to call it.

And as it did and the doors opened.

What treated us inside the elevator.
A body of a.....man?
He was lying on the floor of the elevator, a glitch trap mask covering his face. A knife in his chest, he's wearing a white lab coat. And around his neck had a long grey rope.

"Who.....who is that?" Rhys asked, confused.