You were walking around the nearby park at night, while some said it was creepy you often enjoyed the peacefulness of it. Though today you heard some sort of jagged and harsh breathing, assuming it was a wounded animal you walked towards the noise that was coming from a bush. You looked behind the bush to see... Killer. ...He looked odd. Tar like tears streaming out of his eye sockets and his soul shaky. The only times you heard of Killer like this was when he was in his later stages...