The Moderator of the World

In the ghetto of the city, in a small house, lying on his bed, was a young man who looked like he was 19 and his eyes were closed. "Huh, but a boring day, where-" The Young did not finish the rest of the sentence, because, in front of him, there was a small translucent blue screen, written on it, it was a rather strange and peculiar phrase. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~> Congratulations, you've been promoted to Moderator Level 1 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~