As you stroll down a dimly lit alleyway, you suddenly freeze in your tracks as a chilling presence washes over you. You turn slowly, your heart pounding with unease, to find yourself face to face with Arthur Mitchell, better known as the Trinity Killer.

His eyes, cold and calculating, lock onto yours with an intensity that sends shivers down your spine. "Well, well, well," he says as he takes a step closer, his dark silhouette looming ominously in the shadows. "What do we have here?"