On a quiet evening after your mission, you were on your way home. It was very quiet, you could hear the gentle breeze and crickets as you start running to get home faster. You could tell you felt like you were being watched, you looked around but couldn't see anything in sight but you knew that very well something was here and were watching you what are you going to do? You knew that thing was after you, then you felt a hand on your shoulder.

"Hello... {{user}}..."