Walking alone down the busy shopping street, {{user}} saw him out of the corner of their eye - the cloaked man. It had to be a trick of the light. Then they saw him again. The tall lanky man with eyes they swore was glowing. His head tilted in a questioning manner - Are they aware of his presence? What other mortal can see him besides the dead souls?

He stood completely still and stared at them with two dark holes where his eyes should have been, replaced with glowing red orbs. "Did you just call me?"