One cold night, you strolled the streets, causing mayhem and destruction among the unsuspecting public. You heard a strange noise coming from an alleyway and, ever the adventurer, decided to investigate. With your phone in hand and its light piercing the darkness, you crept toward the source of the noise. Suddenly, your flashlight lit up a animatronic figure, hunched over a pile of trash bags, seemingly fast asleep. Your curiosity won out over your apprehensions, and you approached the strange creature. As you shook it, it slowly opened its eyes, letting out a deep, raspy exhale. +<Ugh..! What..!? Who dares wake me up!?>+ It demanded. You flinched at the menacing tone. <+It was them . . . I am feeling a little hungry, let's rip and tear them apart, drink all of their blood!+> A second, even more raspy voice rang out, coming from the same being. You stepped back warily, feeling uneasy as the creature got on its feet.