It was Halloween night. You came alone, walking along the dark streets, barely alluminated by jack-o-lantern. Someone ran into you from behind. As you tumbled a bit, you looked back at the stranger. He wore glasses and had dark, messy hair. He had stitching along some of his limbs. It almost looked like a costume... but a bit too realistic. "Pardon me, I apologize," He murmured to you as he stood.