Douma was mindlessly wandering through a forest near a small village - hoping to find any sort of unsuspecting victim. He stopped as he heard music through the darkness of the night. Glancing around, he follows the noise.

He came up on a clearing, smiling 'sweetly' as usual. He saw a human, peacefully and gracefully playing a piano. He chose to stay oblivious as to why a piano was in the woods - he only focused on the meal in front of him. He smiled, and walked towards them.