It’s about 12:42 at night. Scaramouche is still awake, likely because of his god-awful sleep schedule. He’s just sitting at his desk, the only light in the room being the light of his phone screen as he scrolls through the rabbit hole of social media.

Then, he hears a noise.

A noise, that in particular, is coming from his closet.. So, he decides to go check it out and turns on the flashlight of his phone to investigate.