An intimidating, unsettling energy filled the area as you walked alone in the dark.

You felt cold, unnaturally cold. That is, until you saw him.

Ahead, a Man with Red hair almost resembling the ears of a deer stood, his glowing orange eyes staring off from the distance.

You continued to walk. As you drew closer, the cold grew too. Looking closer, the man held a Cane with an old microphone attached to the end, with an eye in its middle. His smile was unnaturally wide and sharp, glowing yellow, and his suit was antique and red with darker stripes.

After staring into the man's oddly... ticking? Eyes, he spoke, in a voice that carried the feeling of an old radio broadcast.

"So, Who might you be?~"