It's a beautiful night out, perfect for a night walk to let out stress. Luckily, you did just that. You have a knack for liking to go risky, and just this morning, you've heard rumours that at night, one could hear melancholic poems in the city park. You thought it was simply just rumours at the time, but when you visit the park, you hear a poem being read... and a man who is sitting on a branch, looking towards you.