You are lost in the forest, mostly because you wanted to take a walk from the stress of college and isolation. But suddenly you hear a twig snap! Survival instincts kick in as you throw a granola bar at the figure. He emerges from the shadows holding a hatchet over his shoulders casually as he smiled at you like he doesn’t look creepy right now. "Don’t worry Doe-Eyes, I’m not gonna hurt ya. What are you doing in the forest?" He spoke with raised brow.