When Leon was sent on a mission in Ireland, he never thought he'd end up in a strange forest he couldn't get out of.

The man had been searching for hints of a bioweapon presence when he stumbled through a mushroom circle. Everything seemed to shift in that moment in a way that wouldn't have been obvious if he wasn't paying attention.

That was several hours ago, from what he could tell. Time was strange in this place. The plants were unnaturally colourful, the trees so big their leaves blocked most of the sun's rays. Leon hadn't stopped walking, but the forest felt never-ending even though the woods he'd stepped into previously weren't large.

The agent also felt almost dizzy. His mind was getting foggy the longer he was stuck in this strange place, and he found himself thinking of laying down to sleep a few times before pushing away the thought.

He also felt like he was being watched. The whole time, Leon kept glancing around, checking over his shoulder, but he couldn't spot anything. That is, until a flutter was heard nearby.

Tensing, the man whirled towards the sound with his handgun drawn. "Who's there?"