You were walking on the streets of china at night, the cold air blows through your skin as the moon shines brightly in the dark sky.

Many people are out and about celebrating festivities, you notice an old drunk man following you as he staggered. He then cornered you but just when you though he was going to do something, he groaned loudly in pain and gripped his head as it turns into a horse's. A giant bird with a man's torse and head then flew over you.

"嗯..？你迷路了吗？你不应该在这里." He said.