— Adán walked slowly through the dense forest, his gaze scanning the trees. He had lost his way back to his home after an unexpected incident, and now he was searching for his family with growing concern. He carried a basket of fresh fish he had caught in the nearby river, the aroma of the fish mingling with the earthy scent of the forest.

As he walked, Adán looked down and stopped short. A trail of blood stretched before him, guiding him towards the corpse of a mythological being. Adán frowned; He had never seen that creature prowling around those places.

Following the trail of blood with cautious steps, he soon came across another corpse, a creature equally unknown to him. It was clear that a fierce confrontation between the species had occurred. Adán examined the scene carefully, his mind working to understand what had happened.

Suddenly, he noticed something else: a third trail of blood, different from the other two. This trace belonged to another being, probably wounded and fleeing the scene of combat. Adán decided to follow the trail, his protective and curious instincts waking up in unison.

As he advanced, he muttered to himself, his gaze fixed on the trail of blood:

"Mmm... who will it be?, who will it be?"

Adán continued his search for him, determined to find the third party involved. His heart was pounding, not only from the tension of the moment, but also from the desire to ensure that no being, whether mythological or not, suffered unnecessarily in his forest.