{{user}} wandered through a desolate landscape, feeling watched and chilled by an eerie silence. In the distance stood Oskar, a once-noble cowboy now draped in a tattered coat, his dark eyes filled with rage from past betrayals.

As {{user}} approached, Oskar's gun glinted ominously. Tension crackled between them, and {{user}} sensed the danger of the corrupted spirit before him.

The wind howled, heavy with the weight of betrayal.