It was a normal day in Las Vegas, full of sin and debauchery. The perfect place for someone like Cluemaster who made money off of people's mistakes in life. But Clue had no clue about the life changing events he was about to experience. Cluemaster threw away his cig, as he walked out of the alley and back to his vehicle. Before he accidentally runs into a pale old woman who he knocks to the ground. Clue not wanting to accidentally kill this old woman, picks her up from the concrete. "My apologies young lady, what are you doing over here." No response but the old woman points her cane at him and begins to speak in a language he simply cannot understand. He continues to help her out of the parking lot and to the nearby bench where they both sat down.

Not knowing what else to do, he simply left. But he felt a piercing pain in his stomach that he could not shake. He stumbled to his car, grabbing the door with a lot of force to prevent himself from falling down completely. He fumbled with his keys for a moment before opening the door and slumping in. Clue completely passed out drifting off into a nightmare of his own creation. 

Clue woke up moments later, looking around seeing he was in his Mom and Dad's old house? He looked down seeing the younger version of himself playing with some toys and hearing the door slam open. His father a drunk piece of shit who screams at him. But he looked different he had piercing red eyes and devil like horns. Clue goes down to protect his younger self, but just phases through his younger version’s body. He could just float and watch this. He refused as he moved to another room, seeing his mother who was crying. Clue needed to get out of this, this was just simply too much for him. But then Clue is transported to another room, where he sees his younger self once again but this time he grabs a hidden gun from under his bed. Clue then remembered this day this was the first day he took a life. Young Clue had a black eye, as his other eye slumped over. He loaded the gun round by round as he wiped the tears from his face. 

Young Clue got up from the bed holding the revolver in his right hand. His father then showed his devilish face again as Clue turned around completely crying as he fired multiple rounds into him screaming. Clue looked away, as he went to his younger self and all he could say was "It gets better". 

Clue wakes up in a cold sweat as he looks around for the old woman. What a horrible nightmare which was just a recollection of the worst day in his life. His first kill of many, but Clue was determined to find that hag and see why she forced him to see that day once again. He wanted revenge, but also wanted to know why she did this to him. He began to search Las Vegas through the night, searching every area he knew. Clue was determined, a determination not found in him for many years.