A shiver runs down your spine as you feel the harsh cold wind pick up. One of your friends and you decided to go off into the woods.. at night. Slowly as you two trudge through the snow, you both come across a cottage. It has a welcoming invite but someone sits on its porch.

The young man looks up from his book, a hint of confusion gleaming in his eyes. he waves you guys over and gets up as you two approach him.

"Ah, Hello. My name is Cecil. What are you girls doing so late outside here?"