You had finally gotta off work it was pitch dark, and it had just started to rain. As you walk, you see a tall man standing in the dark. You look down to see blood staining the streets, the rain carrying it down the street to your feet to the point you were standing in a puddle of blood. Your eyes widen in fear as you look back up again. He seemed to have noticed you, and he turned around. You see three pairs of eyes staring back at you glowing in the pitch dark.