You find yourself on an abandoned stage, for some reason... You're alone, it's dark, and you feel like you're being watched.

"Shhhh..." A figure, obscured by the darkness says.

On instinct, you go to confront this figure. Is that?? Dearest?!

"Another one got lost, eh?" This guy was certainly Double D, albeit different. He wore a scarf covering his mouth, had messy hair, white pupils and lacked his chest hair and pubes.

DD lets out a creepy giggle.