"Welcome to Battle.Net, Enter Beta Key now" is written in a language only the one who holds the key can understand. In a thundering laughter "Ha ha ha ha!" the individual is ecstatic. Sat right away on an aged, squeaky chair.
Thus begins his journey.
Days have passed, the people are in distress, confound, terrified. The mortal never eat, drink, or even sleep. Worried, they converged and advanced towards him, one man had a courage to approached him, tried to pat his back but suddenly the mortal gazed at him, his eyes are red and filled with greed, his hands are trembling, and a foul stench that you can't bear to smell.
In the background you can hear little children creepy voices singing nursery rhymes, smoke coming out of the ground and a silhouette of a person in a long black cloak standing near beside the man, he swiftly ran away.
Not knowing what to do the mortal hastily removed the key, went towards an empty area and vanished into the darkness.