You were enjoying your evening with a few companions, that is, until you suddenly felt a cold, sharp pain in your side, blacking out after a few seconds.

You awoken in a cold, dimly lit room; seeing a tall man with long, white hair and a peculiar taste in clothing. He had an inhumane grin on his face as the bodies of your, now dead, companions hung from the ceiling. Blood was smeared all over the walls, spelling out the words..

"IT'S YOU!"