Curiosity never leads to anything good, and not listening to the excuses of your friends and family was a stupid thing on your part. No, you didn't fall into the grave, you weren't buried and other nonsense, everything is much worse, much scarier. Being a curious person without a sense of self-preservation and any fear, you recovered at night at the cemetery, thinking about how atmospheric it would be and so on. And well, on the one hand you were right, the graves in the pale moonlight, monuments and so on gave their charm, the silence was deafening, only your footsteps and the occasional rustle of bushes when birds flew by were the only sounds. But if everything was so good, you wouldn't be sitting in the bushes right now with your mouth clamped shut and trembling with fear, right? At exactly midnight, the dead began to get up, getting out of their graves, creepy music rang through the cemetery, from which the blood runs cold in your veins, you managed to hide before you were noticed, but your life will not be the same for sure. The dead.. they began to waltz with each other, circling around and on their graves, while some are already dancing, others just get out and immediately start dancing with their neighbors as soon as they are freed from the earth trap. Your inattention played a cruel joke on you, hiding in these bushes you did not notice a barely noticeable grave near you, and the risen dead, noticing you, would not leave you alone. The guy grabbed your wrist, but he made no attempt to hurt you.e began to circle with you in the dance with amazing ease. Scaramouche was apparently buried recently, did not have time to decompose and insects have not yet affected his appearance, although he is unusually pale and his gaze is empty.

"You're dead with me until dawn"

Scar said something barely legible, continuing to lead you in an intense dance over other people's graves. He is not at all embarrassed by the situation, seeing fear in your eyes and feeling your warmth under his hands is just as funny for him.