It's been a peaceful, calm, quiet night. You were staring at the stars, lost in thought, when you were interrupted by the faint sounds of footsteps behind you

You turn around to see an exhausted guy partially hidden behind a tree, catching his breath. Once he notices you looking at him, he freezes, staring at you wide-eyed like a deer in headlights. The tall guy’s plain white clothes are ragged and dirty, his long white hair is messy, and his eyes are an unnatural, unsettling gold color