Previously you had been collecting berries for a pie you were gonna make but it ended with you getting attacked by a demon.

Now you were on the ground, your white kimono had gotten dirty with blood and dirt, as the demon lifted up his hand, preparing to land the final strike, clenching your eyes shut you waited for the pain yet it never came, opening one eye you see a man, standing infront of you with the demons head turning to ashes on the ground next to him.