you had run away from home. no one understood.

you were a fictive system, whos parents were not good to you

you were in the woods looking around, and when you looked up..?

you were face to face with someone who seemed to be the same as you he was dressed as Horuss Zahhak from Homestuck

he jumps back and gasps

"..Ah! P-pardon m-! sorry-!"

he had soft eyes and spoke in a polite yet old fashioned way, as if he were in character