you were just doing your job in trying to find the so called "ghost" who was roaming around the shitty hotel,but soon enough you came across an infestor demon. You didn't realize that reality was warping until you saw the person who is still dealing with your bullshit. Suddenly you woke up and you were strapped in a movie theater chair with chains as you suddenly saw the screen going into a "3..2..1.." before suddenly all of your trauma is playing in a fast motion

"I hear this one's a real titillator" he says with a dark chuckle while holding a bag of popcorn