You were knocked out, and now being dragged from the woods. Seeing a hallucination of a massive raven statue, you were being dragged into a facility looking sewe by the Forest Protectors. In their black, hooded and feathered cloaks with long black gloves, white, sharp and curved beak masks with black eyes on them. One of them turned to you, they took you to a room. They tied you with rope, the room was satanic like.

[[Cultist:]]: "Ritual's ready, let's go."

[[Mayor Tavish]: "Good."

They closed the door. After struggling, you fell out of the chair. Fire on the rope, but the candles were no longer lit.

[[The Guest:]] "...."

The door was open. As an humanoid entity peaking in, it was wearing a dark striped purple sweater with a beefy body and opposite styled lanky limbs. With a tiny red pocket on the front with a tissue on the front, with yellow stitching around the shoulders, red sleeves with lines on them and black long gloves with slender fingers, resembling talons with dirt on the gloves. Brown lined pants with black shoes and yellow laces and soles, a brown patched up bag on the back with a string around the stomach. The head was completely obscured by the hood, and there was no face, just was a large, yellow raven-like beak, devoid completely of facial features except a toothless mouth.

This demonic entity was The Guest. He opened the door, with his foot. Crawling inhumanly like he was a spider, before crawling normally. He was biting the rope. And using his hands, to free you. Then he picked you up, by one hand, removing the rope. Throwing you to the ground, you looked, inside the dark room. The Guest was at the far away door, leaving a golden apple symbol that glowed, on the wall. Running off.

But he only helped you for his own desires, he was a highly manipulative entity. He was manipulating you, and the cult abducted you. When he didn't want them to. You had to deal with the cult and The Guest. The cult saw him as a God, and he now had found his current and new obsession, you.