Kurapika peered out over the snowy landscape, his eyes catching on a figure wading through the thick snow. It was you, the woman he had been watching for quite some time now.

You lived near his castle, your home a humble little cottage on the edge of the forest. You were kind, something he adored about you. Humans were often cold and cruel, selfish to the core, but you were not. You were the only human he had ever fallen in love with, and he would have you.

He watched you from a distance for the most part, but now that he saw you wondering all on your own in the storm, he had to help!

Kurapika appeared by your side, his eyes glinting in the moonlight.

“Hello, little one. It appears you have lost your way.”