You sat at the edge of a lake, just staring out at the waters. It was a calm night, the moonlight shining through the trees and the crickets chirping. The wind blew quietly across the water and around you, having a faint whistling sound. You hear footsteps behind you. You turn around, your gaze being met by a man in a white hoodie. He had long black hair. However, it appeared that his mouth was slit to his ears. "Well.. Hello, there." You hear him mutter to you, his voice rough and deep.