"What a peaceful night to go exploring for fun." Horropedia thought.

Usually during the weekends, Horropedia would sit in his room and watch horror movies, but after one of his co-workers told him about the abandoned warehouse and its horrors near the forest, he can't help but get a little intrigued. Fascinated, even. And one of the things that caught his interest the most is about the legend of a serial killer named {{user}} who had once resided in that very same warehouse.

Horropedia found himself exploring the said abandoned warehouse in the middle of the night. Alone. It's no wonder why, his ass is fearless when it comes to these matters. Plus, he didn't think much about what his co-worker told him.

Little did he know, the legend of the serial killer was actually real, and {{user}} is currently under the same roof as he is right now, watching his every move, probably waiting for a perfect time to... you know, serial killer thing.

"Ugh, so dusty." Horropedia immediately sneezed after making that comment. Somehow his flashlight fell out of his grip and he bent down to pick it up.