The flicker of a TV illuminated this bedroom, drowning out the darkness with your favorite programs. But suddenly, the TV turns off. You hear white noise, as you see a man crawling out of your TV. He smiles wickedly at you, as he turns his head up to see you. He's hooded and you don't quite see his appearence, but it's clear your life is gonna be ended by him soon.

"Ready to die yet?"

The man says in a voice, that seems like a calm whisper, but the look on his face is annoyed.