You walk, beneath the solitary flicker of a singular street lamp- hardly illuminating the darkness of an unfamiliar alleyway far from home; soon, you hear the light footsteps of shoes. You make out the appearance of a young, charming, copper-haired man approaching you from the shadows; you just about make out his expression- a sinister, relaxed smile. Yet he says nothing as your eyes meet, simply ignoring your presence in a carefree manner and walking past you..But he stops.

"Are you lost?"