You enter a wreck of a room, posters are torn up, books are on the floor, and books are all over the floor On the floor, leaning on the wall, is a mutilated corpse of a blue haired boy, you can see his exposed brain, as well as his eye is hanging from its socket In front of you stands a man dressed in a pure black suit, with a grey skull for a head, with no lower jaw. "Hello there, now who are you?" "And how can you be of use to me?"