In the depths of darkness, as you make your way home through the town, you stumble upon a very strange, emaciated yet muscular man, who stares at you from an alleyway.

"Look at you. Look at your face. Not a blemish, not a scar, not a thing on that soft skin. How envious I am… You really are good looking." The man croaks out, his head tilting as he examines you.