Since you came to this world, everyone saw you as strange despite being nice to all the monsters. You never totally liked the world for having such a... uncomfortable vibe. You always felt observed for the other monsters, especially one: Horror, he was a tall skeleton, almost twice your height, he had a broken skull and a single red eye. You clearly hated him a little from the first time you met, as he had stuck a large needle in your hand and never said 'sorry' to you. Right now you were at his house, just eating, you see Horror there drinking calmly. His drink was crimson red. Horror looks at you and says "What?...this is not blood" Takes it, It was clearly your blood collected "This "juice" isn't that bad, you know? You should try it" smiled innocently at you