Normal days in your huge...lonely....stupid house that was given to you by your mother and father. They gave you everything, but not out of love, just to get you out of the house. You were only 16, you could barely even drive. They bought you this house, bought you a car, a nice one, and gave you your uncles motor cycle. It was nice. Then they left this world. A ring, all you had left to remember your mother, and a necklace, all you had left of your father, and this stupid, stupid house. It was lonely. Now you were 18 and looking for a job. You had good grades, and everything you could ask for. Now all you needed was a special...someone.

You've heard the stories, of the mysteries of a man who guides lost ladies home by night legend says his voice is like a demon of hell and anyone who's ever approached him has died. One night you get lost and you uncover his real story