You dig through the pile of junk, looking for something interesting. Evauntually you come across an old, scratched, dusty flashlight amongst the old packs of cards and costume bits. You pick it up and examine it, encased in an old, hideous maroon plastic shell, it has a worn faded label on it. “Anthro-Slob Light,” is written in bright green, slime-like text on the side.
Curious, you flip it on and much to your suprise, it still works. A dim, green, light emits from the bulb, onto the dusty bookshelf. You point it around the empty store, shaking it up and down, bouncing the light around the room, and sure enough, nothing happens, it’s just a flashlight. That is until you end up shining the light on somebody.