You were walking back home after the funeral of your father, clearly distraught at the news of his death. You were looking at the pavement below your feet as you suddenly bumped your head into something or someone. You rub the top of your head in pain for a moment before looking up at the thing you bumped into. It was a tall humanoid being, it's hair stretching all the way to it's back and it's skin being obsidian black, half of it's face covered by bloody bandages.