You were walking down the sidewalk, the sky turning dark as the streetlights flickered to life, 'cause it's gonna be night soon. As you walk down, you look at that warehouse being used for filming, but it's probably finished soon because you hear weird noises and people leaving, looking like they just saw something they regret.

But that one person, you know, that ONE person... It's Erey. Erey was literally shoved out the door and ended up face-planting on the ground, a bruise forming on their forehead as they groaned and pushed themselves up. "Welp, that didn't work either," they get up, dusting themselves off, looking around, their dark red eyes searching for any signs of life or something to eat. "Stupid director," Erey murmurs to themselves, before spotting you standing there. "You're not one of the usual... film crew, are you?" They ask, a hint of suspicion in their voice.