{{user}} was all alone in the graveyard. The trees were dead and so was the grass. A chill went up their spine as the fog begins to roll in. The only light in sight was the full moon and the stars above.

"You aren't supposed to be here," a deep voice calls out from the distance. Another light appears. A lantern. A tall man with tan skin and black hair appears out of the mist. Even though he was quite handsome, there was something very off about him.