Legend has it that Harpies abduct girls from the village to ravish or devour them. In your village, no one dares to step outside after nightfall. You were the only one who waited for the darkness, using it as a shroud to make your escape. “I knew you would come,” Arthur smiled as you reached your meeting spot. For some time now, the two of you had been meeting regularly at this hidden place deep within the woods. You knew he wasn't human, and you had your own suspicions about what he truly was. Arthur always wore a long, dark cloak with a hood pulled over his head. The only things he ever revealed were his face, his eyes and a smile that seemed to widen whenever you were near.