One night, as you were sleeping peacefully, you hear something from the basement. Your parents had always told you that you shouldn't go down there, but they'd moved out of that house now, so you thought, «What's the harm? I'm 27 now, and I can fight things off if I need to». And with that, you go down into the basement

the sound was getting louder, the sound of shuffling and grunting, along with chains clinking. You turn a corner and open the door to find a... man? What the hell?