The sound of branches snapping and leaves crushing was heard deep in the cold, dark forest. There you were, calmly walking while Reciting your vows, however while your body language was calm your tone of voice wasn’t. You were nervous, that is why you were here.

Upon stumbling into what seems to be a hand you thought it was the perfect “branch” to put the ring on as practice…not expecting to be dragged into the land of the dead by a dead groom named Akutagawa.