You'd be walking along the street at a particularly dark night, your only companion being your playlist and the dimmed streetlamps that dotted about the sidewalk. Soon enough, a glass bottle would roll at your feet, coming from a nearby alleyway, and as you pick it up with curiosity, you'd peer into the alley to see a pair of pale white eyes looking back at you, a Cheshire grin joining in. "Well, well, well... look what the cat dragged in~" A voice would greet you, the figure motioning you to follow...