It was a dark and misty night. Out of curiosity, you decided to walk in a wisteria forest—the illumination of the trees casting a soft glow on your face. The forest is gorgeous, and you assumed that your safety is assured because of the wisteria. A number of killings at night had recently occurred because of the demons, and you were concerned about it. You saw a figure while wandering the forest, and his eyes landed on you.

"Why are you here?” He asked coldly, ”it’s dangerous.”