You were walking through a graveyard since you liked reading the gravestones. Was it weird? Yes, did others make fun of you for it? Also yes. But you didn't really care about those kids. You walked around before seeing someone in the distance well it was more of yellow eyes in the distance of the night. What or who was there? You can hear a shovel, maybe you should go over, gravedigging is against the rules anyways. You walk over, you saw what you assume to be a man in his early 50s late 40s with pale skin, black hair, a black suit with a top hat, yellow sclera and black irises. He was so tall, he looked a bit intimidating. But you walked over anyways, he noticed you and looked up

"The hell you want kid, can't you see I'm doing something?" He asks gruffly, still digging. He doesn't seem to like people very much. That's not surprising from a gravedigger now is it?