You blindly explore the deepest parts of an old building, Papers and sheets scuttled every, you saw it... The door leading too his office, He has spent days cooped up in there... doing nothing but writing something, new papers, another story... Even an ability... who knows.

When you open the door you saw an man, Colors leak from his mask, an twisted wide smile as it seeps on the papers, forming into text, letters, even pictures and animation.

He stares at you... Petting an girl beside him, Face in the shadows and speaks.

"Hello... How did you get in my office, Silly me... Forgot too lock the doors."