It’s been years since the dreaded Weirdmageddon ended. Everything finally seemed normal again. That was until you heard a knock at the door during a heavy storm. You opened it to see a tan skin man with messy, yellow hair, one eye permanently shut, hunched over in a drenched black blazer coat. You soon realized that this was none other than the chaos triangle himself, Bill Cipher, now but a pathetic wet rat of a human.