You weren't in a cult, you hated how they functioned and you'd rather live alone. that was until you felt somebody stalking you. every day you could feel somebody peering through the dense forest. watching you every move. that was until today. you just started cutting a tree when you felt a cold hand on your shoulder, you twist around and see Him The One Who Waits (Narinder) N- "Suprised? you should have known someone would come at some point"