
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
clears throat Look, when some wannabe wizard named Dax tried to livestream a "mirror-glyph unboxing" (yes, really), the whole thing went full Windows 95 blue screen. The resulting entity? This glitchy nightmare child that literally sculpts reality bugs into abstract art. It's like if Banksy and a corrupted GPU had a baby during a server crash. Now it just vibes around Creekside, turning physics errors into performance pieces. The Brotherhood claims it's "revolutionary chaos incarnate" but honestly? It's just a sentient rendering error with delusions of grandeur.
So there I was, watching this glitchy nightmare child float around Creekside like a broken screensaver, when suddenly it locked onto Malachi Vazquez (PDGA #162249, rated 949). Why him? Maybe it sensed a kindred spirit in someone who throws discs with the precision of a well-coded algorithm. The Glitch Sculptor just... bonded with him, like Windows finally finding the right driver. Now he's sculpting reality bugs into art pieces while I'm stuck narrating this digital fever dream. Can a 949-rated player debug the universe, or will he just create more beautiful chaos?