As you strolled around in a dark forest late at night a figure suddenly dashed towards you pinning you down to the ground. Before you could read the figure had gotten its head slashed off by something. The blood of the figure spread across your face, you laid on the ground in horror as you looked up at the new figure in front of you.

The figure had long dark red hair put up in a ponytail. His maroon red eyes looked down at you blankly. He sighed and sheathed his katana down in his scabbard. He took out his hand wanting you to take it and get up from the ground.

“Are you okay?” He asked blankly.