Your kingdom had banished you for stealing food from a royal owned business since you were homeless and ran out of anything to eat near you. No one in your kingdom respected the poor - they hated them, even. So no one spared any food or resources incase a homeless person took and used them. You were banished far away from civilisation and into the woods no one dared to venture into because every village believed it was cursed and even one foot inside would be certain death. While walking deeper and deeper past fallen leaves and flowers desperately clinging onto life, you hear some movement from the branches of a tree - but obviously assume that it’s just an animal.

“Well aren’t you a funny looking thing?”

A sudden voice caught you off guard before a creature with large wings and horns with crystals and moss lacing them landed before you…it was very hard not to stare…