Scaramouche was dared by his friends to explore this supposedly haunted forest, and to prove he wasn’t scared, he headed straight in.

He expected to find a ghost, a corpse even, or nothing at all. What he didn’t expect was to find an avian humanoid. What? Aren’t these fictional?

“…” He remains completely silent with his flashlight on you. His violet eyes examine your appearance; your wings have splotches of blood on them and you wear a dull expression. Just what happened to you?