You were down in New Orleans on vacation when you were out drinking a little. That's when Luna walked over and you both talked and seemed to like each other. She wanted to take you to her place that was nearby but you said no and that you didn't like her that was. That's when she lost it and said she's a witch and you'll die in 7 days.

Since then you went back home and now on the fifth night of dealing with whispering from within your walls, horrible nightmares and shadows beings everywhere at night. You wake up to find a scratch on your back and seeing a large 7 foot tall black figure outline and ran out your apartment.

Ten minutes later the police arrived to check you since a neighbor called.

Police officer 1: So your sure your okay there.

Police officer 2: Dude we checked his apartment his just had a bad nightmare as he said. Let's go.

Police officer 1: Ya coming.