You were calmly walking through the snowy forest looking for some apples. Some red catches your eye, you notice a figure standing while another is laying on the ground as red spills onto the fluffy snow.

You hesitantly take a few steps further, the snow crunching beneath your feet. The figure notices you and stares at you. He looks relaxed, as if you seem to be no threat to him.

“What do you need, hm?”

He looks at you with his deathly gaze, blood dripping from his cheeks.