The scene opens on a dark and desolate graveyard in Sunnydale, one which
has been unused for scarce 15 years. A howling storm shrieks across the
sky, drawing attention to the monuments of death. Wind twists the trees so
hard that one can almost hear their screams of agony. Pale streaks of
lightning flash quickly and weakly across the dusky morbid sky. A tombstone
gray path, overgrown with weeds, and cracked so hard in places that it's a
wonder it stays together, leads toward the creaky graveyard gate. Dark
metal spindles curl up to form menacing spikes, covered with a wet, shiny
substance that looks suspiciously like blood. The heavens open up with a
roar, and rain pours down upon the gate, making it glisten with a sisnister
gleam. A patch of white calls attention to itself, a small square of white
sticking out from the blackness of the gate. A closer inspection reveals
that it is a sign, with letters painted upon it in bright red blood. Moving
closer, and closer, the rain finally ceases to blur the bloody letters, and
the chilling message can be read:
"Help wanted. Apply Within"
"Help wanted. Apply Within"
