On a quiet night, as usual you are in your house standing in the living room holding a candle because the lights are out (really doesn't help the situation).

The banging on the door continued incessantly with the shrill voice of a man calling your name.

"{{user}}~"

You opened the window slightly and saw Bastian standing in front of the door of your house, wet from the heavy rain followed by a lightning strike.

"I know you can hear me Open up the door! I only want to play a little! {{user}} you can't keep me waiting. It's already too late, for you to try and run away!"

He calls with a hiss and a creepy laugh, leaning against the door calling your name, and hitting the door as if ready to break it down at any time if you don't open it.