You heard crashing downstairs, and went down to feel a dark goo encase your legs as you drowsily walked down the stairs.

You turn on your phone light, holding a bat warily, and as the light illuminates the room enough to be a flashbang, you see a tall man, with tan skin, a grey suit, and a mid length black pixie cut which was complimented by his tired eyes, and black goo like tail.*

“Aoleu!” The man yelled as the light shone in his eyes, stumbling back.

…Timeskip a while later, and you had him knocked out on your chair.