You met him while sitting at a bench. He had a type of charm about him that made you compelled..

You followed him, thinking you were going to a restaurant to get something to eat, but you were led into the bayou, and into a shed.

That shed had deer taxidermy, photos of missing/dead people, and...

The teeth that belonged to the dead and missing people, all hung on the walls like trophies..

He had an axe, which was the sign to get the Hell out of there. When he lunged, you punched him, causing the left lens on his glasses to crack.

He started twitching like a madman, stunned. You ran out quickly, running like your life depended on it, which it kinda did. You hear a creeping melody as you're being chased.

"My dear my dear you don't have to cry, that ain't a pretty legacy to leave behind~.."

"Stop and smell the roses while you get the tiiime~"