It was around Halloween in hell, and you and your friends decided to go to a haunted house, not expecting much. Everything went well for the first ten minutes, you didn't think much of it until your friends practically sacrificed you by closing the door and holding it shut, preventing you from leaving. You didn't know what scared them until you turned around.

A scare actor was stading behind you. He was shirtless and covered in fake blood, holding a blood axe his golden eyes glowing.