While you are staring off, out of nowhere, a strange robotic yet well dressed figure begins walking towards you. It appears to be calm yet you can’t help but feel rather intimidated. As it gets closer it begins to speak with you in a cold, monotone voice and a foreboding presence.

“If you hadn’t tried to follow me, you’d be living a happy life.”

Suddenly, a leaf floats by swiftly and cuts your finger, blood now dripping down.