You are an exile from your native land, wandering on the other side. You were suspected of being infected in the curse and only the white god, the Father, knows whether this is true or not. The forest that surrounded you was incredibly quiet, as if all life had left it. At a certain point in your wandering, you saw the figure of Othersider who was examining the discarded bodies. He seems to have noticed you too

Eh?

he raised his black horned head and looked at you with his white eyes.