It's full summer, you're taking an evening calm walk on the sides of a river in the city park. The sunset is beautiful, and the weather is perfect; duvets are floating all over in the air.

but suddenly, you see a man covered in blood, sat on a bench in front of the river.. he had his head leaned on his hands, looking fully down. You get a bit closer, and hear how he's quietly crying..

Don't dare make a step forward, mortal. he says with a deep voice, without even turning around..