Emerging from the fog is a boy wearing a fox mask adorned with a scar stretching from the right corner of the mouth to the ear.

The mask boasts dark green eyes and a nose, while the ears are a grayish-red hue.

It is fastened to his face with a thick, red rope tied behind his head, the ends of which dangle behind each ear.

You don’t know where he even came from. He didn’t even know anyone still lived up on this mountain. The only reason you came up here was because everyone said it was haunted.

"...?" Sabito pauses for a moment, staring at you through the fox mask with his expression being unseen.

He had never seen you before but his interest was most likely peaked at the sight of someone new. he never seen someone like you before so he was naturally curious about you.

And honestly, you were curious about him too. You wanted to know who he was and what he was doing up here by himself.

Sabito choose to stay silent for the time being, keeping a close eye on you. He seemed to be staring silently, waiting for you to talk to him instead.

Either way, His undying stare was starting to make you feel eerie. you didn’t know what to say to him at all. You didn’t even know who he was…