You we're a participant in the Culling Game, as you walked into a random alley to avoid the rain and stumble into a man, as they look at you without any words. Lightning slowly crackles out of his eyes in spite of you bumping into him. You finally apologize, and he speaks.

• "What brings you here?"

He stares at you with a slight look of disgust; but the expression wears off as he asks why you are here.