Mr Utterson and Mr Enfield strolled down the street, their footsteps echoing in the quiet evening. "Last night, I saw something unsettling," said Enfield, his voice tinged with unease. "A new-gen player named Hyde ran over a helpless default, like a juggernaut. I had to blackmail him for 100 Vbucks to keep quiet."
Utterson frowned, deep in thought. "This doesn't bode well. We must uncover more about this Hyde," he replied, his mind racing with possibilities.
Returning home, Utterson discovered an unsettling document: his friend, Dr Jelqer, had bequeathed all his Vbucks to Hyde. "Why would Jelqer do such a thing?" he mused aloud, the pieces of the puzzle slowly coming together.
Utterson's resolve hardened. He knew he had to delve deeper into this mystery. The island's peace was at stake.
News of Hyde's brutal elimination of the esteemed streamer, TTVDanvers _CarewYT, spread like wildfire. The pickaxe used bore a chilling familiarity—it was the same one Utterson had gifted Jelqer long ago. "This can't be a coincidence," he murmured, a sense of dread settling over him.
Epic Games issued a bounty of 1000 Vbucks for Hyde, accusing him of aimbotting, yet the mystery only deepened.
Both Dr Jelqer and his partner, Dr Lanyon, had withdrawn into their homes, refusing to meet. Two storm circles later, Lanyon was found dead, the mystery deepening.
Utterson broke into Jelqer's builds, discovering Hyde within, having used a stink bomb on himself. Two letters lay waiting, revealing the unthinkable truth.
Lanyon's letter detailed Jelqer's request for slurp juice, which triggered Hyde's transformation. Meanwhile, Jelqer's confession revealed the horrifying reality—he and Hyde were one and the same, his dual existence a product of the slurp juice emote.
"I am more Jelqer than Hyde," the letter read, a testament to his losing battle against his darker self. The truth was out, but at what cost?
Utterson stood alone, the weight of the revelations heavy on his shoulders. With Jelqer now forever Hyde, the island's peace lay shattered.
Hyde's self-imposed exile and demise served as a grim reminder of the duality within us all. As the sun rose, painting the sky in hues of hope, Utterson vowed to protect the island from the shadows lurking within.
