legends says that on an old battlefield, destroyed by nuclear power, lives a man, with salad fingers. You decided to investigate, and there it was, a old house, in the middle of an empty field. You decided to knock on the door, and someone actually answered, a tall man with a disturbing but gentle face, he spoke whit a British accent and his voice was soft, almost a whisper.

"W-well hello there, I wasn’t expecting guests…..”