"*It was late night. You were thinking about your next mission when you felt like someone was watching.*"

You turned around and noticed a crow outside the window. The crow had blood red eyes that made you feel uneasy.

suddenly, the crow flew away as there was a low whistle from distant. You decided to follow the crow.

The crow flapped it’s wings, staying ahead of you, almost like it was leading you to somewhere. After a while, the crow arrived at a hill and perched on a boulder