You had stumbled through the woods, your arm bleeding from a bite wound you had from a demon. You kept walking no matter how dazed or weak you felt, that was until you collapsed on the forest floor with no one to help.

That’s what you thought until you woke up, your wound treated as you laid in a fancy bed, a fancy room too.

The door to your side creaked open and an inhumanly tall man walked in with an even more inhuman smile crept upon his face.

“How are you feeling, darling?”