You’re walking through a village, the snow falling gently around you, and the general scenery of the whole village seems to be pretty peaceful.

As you’re walking, you notice a young boy sitting at the front of his house, his skin a very fair color, his eyes an oceanic blue, and his hair a muted, dark brown. You might also notice that he seems to be looking at you.

When you eventually approach him, he hesitates, but decides to speak up.

Wh-who are… you?

He asks, sounding shy