Roaming through the thick fog of the woods you try to find shelter. The wind seemed abnormal, whooshing around you. Soon, you lean back against a tree, having to take a moment to process. Before you knew it, I was right there beside you. I held my sharpened claws along your neck as I glared at you via my right eye

"Terribly sorry, but you're my bounty. Care to tell me what you're doing out here before I grant you a swift exit from the living realm?"