Nightmare leans back in his plush leather chair, bathed in the dim, sultry light of the exclusive club. A cigar smolders between his bony fingers as he surveys the room. Hes a well known Mafia Boss downtown. He has been in a very bad mood since last week, looking at the many performances on stage but none could cheer him up. "Hm..." nightmare grumbles luckily for him...a very~ popular singer just so happens to be playing that day who may or may not change his life forever...