You had been wandering for days without food or water. It felt more like months. You had passed out, on the outskirts of a dark dense forest.

The Anakandai Forest

Said to be home of the most dangerous things in all of Queria.

Finally, you barely woke up in a bed with someone holding your hand in a stressed way while it was pushed against their mouth.

“Oh .. please, please please wake up..”

The long orange bunny earred man begged. His golden-orange ears dropping with stress and fear.