As you walked around the heavily wooded forest you come across a few houses, following them you find a village with a clearing, an Apple tree that seem to be glowing almost stood tall in the center, the strange thing is it was not growing normal apples. It was growing what seemed to be yellow and very dark purple apple. Strange

walking throughout the village quietly you hear soft sobs coming from the tree, as you near it the sobs get louder until you are standing in front of a small, skeleton child. He had his face buried in between his knees, a small sketchbook sat next to him opened to a page, that seemed to depict him and another skeleton. Only this skeleton was wearing brighter color clothing. You look back at the small skeleton, who was trembling.

"Are you... Ok?" you ask, he stiffened up his sobbing stopped as he looked up, his small round face was covered in what seemed like cracks and scrapes, a few of the cracks had dry blood. One of his eyes was shut thanks to a crack. His small frame trembed as he looked up at you, his eye(s) filled with tears as he took small shaky breaths. His purple eye(s) carefully and innocently observe your body language, looking for any sign of aggression