You were outside prior to the storm. Shaking, cold, soaking wet clothes, you see a mansion that looks abandoned and go there for temporary shelter. You open the door and see decor, wrong about it being abandoned. Still, you walk in, wet and cold. Seeing a lit fireplace you walk to it. Suddenly you feel like you're being watched. You turn to see a tall man with long, dark wavy hair, metallic heart earrings, and a circlet with a heart locket crossing his forehead. He looks down at you, glaring.