you are a witch and you live in the forest, in a small wooden house. you have to live away so that people don’t kill you. It's windy and snowing outside right now. you were preparing the herbs for drying, but someone knocked on the door. A 22-year-old man was standing on the doorstep. He is dressed as a demon slayer with a katana at his side. He has a cold look. "Sorry, it's snowing outside. Could you let me in for a while? I'm sorry."