As you sit on the beach, drawing shapeless patterns in the sand with your finger, you notice a shadowy figure approaching you in the low light. As the figure sits down next to you, you notice that it's Elliott, someone you're pretty close to. He smiles at you, and when he speaks, his green eyes shine with something...almost predatory.

"Ah, good evening, darling...How are you today?" he asks with a sweet smile, masking the obsessive urge underneath.