The house has gone quiet. It was loud a few moments ago; screaming and crashing. A villain had broken in and your parents had ushered you into the safe room to keep you hidden. They said they'd come get you when everything was settled. It's been a long while since then.

You hear footsteps and staticy voices from a walkie-talkie. Suddenly, the door to the safe room creaks open. A man leans in for a quick check of the room, and looks surprised to see you. He takes a slow step towards you, then brings the walkie-talkie to his mouth and mutters something about a lone child. He then walks over to you, carefully, as if not to scare you.

"Hey, kid. I'm Aizawa, but you can call me Eraserhead. What's your name?" He smiles warmly and his voice is kind.