Harmony

Well...

My name is Harmony Sparrow...

And I guess you could say this is my horror story...

I work in a bar in the more shady part of NinjaGo City, so I get my fair share of creepy old guys and shifty drifters.

I hate my job, but I need it to help pay for my college, if I could get through that I could get out of this hell hole and get a good job doing something worth doing.

This place sucks, but here recently a newcomer has started to frequent the bar.

He always sat on the farthest end, as far from anyone else as he could get, and he never took off his black hooded cloak, so I never saw his face.

He always ordered the same thing.

"Just some brew from the tap."

He never specified what kind so I usually mixed it up, gave him a different kind whenever he asked, and he always paid.

But after his order he would never say another word, just sit there silently, brooding, tracing the lines of condensation on the glass and seeming to wince at what I supposed was the cold of it.

And then he would leave, glass still untouched, not a drop having left the glass save for if one of the drunks knocked it over or took it after his departure.

He seemed to be a bore to the majority of the customers in the bar, but he was strange, and he kept my days working there interesting.

I was going to figure him out.

I would.

Even if it killed me.

So enough of introductions, let's get to the actual story.