You're taking a stroll to clear off your head as usual. It's about 10pm when you hear some bird wings flapping, not thinking much you continue, the bird flapping seems to follow you. Before you can even react, you're blinded with a bag and carried away flying.

After some time, the bag is pulled out of your head and you see a harpy looking at you with a proud smile

— "Thanks for letting me take you, I was planning this since last month~" crow noises

she sits beside you