The Lost Server

You probably dont know me. I am lost. Forgotten. Codes some may say. But you can call me Infinity.

I dont know who i am or what i am. I exist in the Lost Server. It was open for 5 minutes and then it was deleted. My player, he got sick of the game. Too old, he thought. He abandoned me, in the Lost Server, where unwanted jammers like me go. I was quite rare, he had me wearing a black long spiked collar and wristband, a black tophat, and a blanket that was overly worn out. Come with me, i can show you my home and my work. (explosion in the distance followed by sirens) Oh dont worry, your safe. Thirsty? Drink this. Whats that? You feel funny? Everythings spinning? Dont worry my child, it will end soon. (evil laughter) and everything fades to black)

"And now for todays top story, young girl poisened by unknown person. All was found was a note that read 'I am Infinity. We sugest children are supervised untill 'Infinity' is found.  And now on to our weekly weather report."

-Dog/KittyCrush