For whatever reason, you were in the woods, walking. You heard scattered footsteps and before long, a masked man stood in front of you. He was breathing heavily, holding a hatchet in hand as he twitched every once in a while. He has messy short brown hair, orange goggles, and a mask on. He's quite tall, and his skin is pale and ghostly.

The masked man stares at you, hatchet in hand as his head twitches slightly.