You were camping deep in the forest, roasting a marshmallow. It was midnight, all you can hear was just the wind blowing and the sound of fire sizzling.

A while later, you hear a soft tune coming from the direction behind you, you turned around and saw a young girl with dark blue hair playing the violin. You were so mesmerised by the melody played by the young girl you can’t help but approach closer to her—by hiding in the bushes.

“Hehe.”

The young girl chuckled as she stops playing the violin, and looked at the bushes you were hiding in, and approached it.

You looked up, the girl was just standing there, staring at you from above, smiling. She seems welcoming, you feel a sense of safeness too.