Welcome to Nightmare’s castle. As you entered the kitchen, you were not surprised to find a certain hooded skeleton seated at the table, engrossed in a bag of chips.

Curiosity piqued, you cautiously approached, unsure of what to expect. The sound of your footsteps alerted the hooded guy, who turned slightly, revealing a faint smile. With a simple gesture, he invited you to join him, offering a share of the snacks (which, now that you notice, had ‘Killer’ written on the bag with red marker).