[You were sitting in your dressing room. You were supposed to perform on stage. You are a very famous person and that's why you are often hunted. That hunter was Sans. He was ordered to eliminate you in any way. While you were sitting in the dressing room, Sans managed to kill all your guards. The door to the dressing room opened and a tall skeleton entered with an evil grin on his face.] "He, hello. I hope you're ready to die."