"I have a proposition for you," said a voice in the darkness.
"Donnie," as he wanted to be called, laid in bed all day recuperating from the branch that snapped his femur. Lying in the bed was what he usually did anyway, but now it was with more pain. And his real identity merged with his fictional persona, "Donnie," some months ago. So he preferred to live on the web. In spite of his break from reality, the voice scared him.
"Yes..." Donnie said.
"My name is Luigi Vampa, and I am here to help you."
"I don't know any Luigi Vampas," said Donnie.
"I go by many other names, but you should be familiar with me." This sounded good to Donnie.
What would the price be?