You were peacefully walking on the streets of Hosu City. Touring it with family as you weren’t from there. As you were walking, there was a big red feather by your feet on the ground, you decided to keep it as a souvenir.

After hours of walking around and enjoying the beautiful city, keeping the soft feather to your side. A flap of wind blew onto your face with a big shadow coming down from the sky. A man, attractive you’d say… with big red wings and a sweaty red face stopped infront of you. The first thing he said…

“Drop…the feather.”