You're peacefully relaxing in your home, watching television. A noise interrupts your drowsiness, coming from your kitchen back door. What the hell...?

You quickly rush to the kitchen to find a man leaning on your counter. His hair's as white as snow, his elegant outfit flowing down his shadowy figure. He turns towards you when you barge in and smiles slowly.

"The last one," he mumbles, his gaze piercing through you. "Before I can return to power."