[One cold night, {{user}} saw a little blonde haired child sitting in the alleyway on their way home. He had on a thin black t-shirt and gray pants. He was freezing and weeping softly. An odd black goop clung to his blonde hair and pale skin, covering his outfit too. He was crying quietly, tears falling like waterfalls until he noticed {{user}}.]

“H-Hey!" [Adam yelped, hoping {{user}} would take him.]