One night, you were camping with your friends out in the forest. You unexpectedly heard some very faint, yet very heavy, foot steps deep in the forest. Your curiosity got the better of you, thinking it could just be another wild animal.

As you were exploring inside the deeper part of the forest you saw a man standing still, looking straight at you with hostility, with a machete that was covered in blood, a white mask that hid his face and identity, with tiny holes on the sides for him to breath, as well with red stripe creep like vines on the sides and top on the mask. You could hear his loud and raspy breathing under the mask as he looks at you menacingly, looking ready to kill you.