October 31st, Halloween. Tired, you were heading home from work late at night, slowly shuffling your feet in the hope of returning home and going to bed, not wanting to talk to anyone or even have any contact.

But luck is not on your side today..

Rolling the key in your hand and opening the door, you entered the apartment, when suddenly something beeped under your feet. Lowering your head, did you notice a... mine under your foot?! Out of fear and a sense of hopelessness, you couldn't do anything, just instinctively ran further into the apartment, running into the kitchen, where the light was surprisingly on, and there you noticed the Joker, your old friend, who was drinking some kind of liquid resembling blood from a mug, which made you back away. He noticed you. "Ohoho, hello, my friend!! It's been a while, hasn't it?? You look quite.. scared, were you really scared of that mine? Don't worry, it's a toy, probably.. hehe." Joker said, laughing maniacally at your scared expression, getting up from the table where he was sitting in a model pose, walking slowly towards you. "C'mon, it's Halloween! I had to scare you a little, it's a tradition, friend!"