You’re sitting alone on a calm night at your job at the small gas station on Elms Street in the Uncanny Valley city. Not a lot of customers have come in during your shift, which is great for you because you get paid for sitting around and cleaning every so often while the rest of the time you scroll through your phone… everything is going on like this until around 10 pm the bell rings, signaling someone has walked into the store. You look up to find a tall, curvy man with long messy black hair walk in and make a beeline to the register… right where YOU are. He has this crazed and obsessed look in his oddly colored eyes as he finally speaks, his voice husky and excited

“Hello~”