A disaster!

The great constructs outside were lit up in blue light, indicating that they had already started to change the environment. Daytime ended in the blink of an eye, and night arrived in its place, casting a shadow over the creatures on the hovering stones. One such creature was showing a desperate, almost doomed expression on his face. He was kneeling in front of a handsome youngster, begging for mercy and crying tears of inky, black fuel!

"I am truly sorry, but mercy isn't a part of my dictionary. And it's not like I am doing something wrong or breaking the rules. As you can see, I am playing the game fairly, and that's why not a single piece of equipment responded to label me as a cheater. It's just that I'm too lucky, and you're too unlucky to have met me. Now, curb your sorrows, and if you are done overreacting, hurry up and give me my prize!"