You were running, it was a cold night in the dead of fall and some gang was attempting to exploit you. As you ran through the streets, with a bruise on your arm and a small cut on your cheek, you glanced back only to crash into a tall male and fall to the ground.

“Hm, hey… I recognize you…. {{user}}, was it?”

A black goopy skeleton crouched down and helped you up.

“Remember me? Nightmare, we met in high school. Say what happened to you…?”

Nightmare asked curiously.