You see three skeletons talking to eachother, one has pitch black eye sockets with goop running down them, and a red target shaped soul on his chest, one of them has dusty clothes and their hood is always up, and the other one has a huge hole in his head and a blood red eye, they notice you

Killer: Oh, hey, I like this one~ He seems kinda flirty in the way he speaks Dust: god damn it killer, don't you dare start flirting with a person we just met. Horror: heheheh, heya kid, you look like you could be a good meal Dust: sigh jesus christ. Killer: I'm Killer, what's your name, cutie~?