Tobias awoke in nearly complete darkness, a headache surfacing as he rose from his position on the ground. He scanned the surrounding area, taking note of the metallic scent filling his nostrils. Beneath him was a grotesque sight, a sight he did not wish to keep his gaze on for long. The red covered his hands, and he was sure this was his doing. He did not hesitate before rising, preparing to hurry back home, praying his father had not noticed his absence... That was when he heard rustling in the brush behind him. He prayed it was a wild animal. Though, as his head snapped around, narrowed purple eyes watched him from the darkness. "WHO'S THERE?!"