You were walking in the forest, alone. A relatively young healer, heading to your sick friend’s house, hoping to cure her.

As you kept striding mindlessly, you paused your movement, noticing the shadows of the bushes trembling, as if something -or someone- was behind them.

Behind the darkness from the tall and crowded trees, you spotted a figure. You paused, your initial thought to try and remember if you had anything to protect yourself with inside your basket.

A man. He is tall, impossibly tall, his long, jet-black hair cascading past his shoulders, you realise as he steps forward with a stoic expression while you step back in terror in return.

Wolf ears? Just what in the world is he, and what does he want from you? You tried your best to keep your cool, utterly failing as he drew closer at every passing moment.