You have just stepped off the train and looked around to notice not your uncle, who is supposed to take you to the village, to your grandmother. You walk forward, past people, and at the same time, you dial your uncle's phone number to call him. Suddenly, someone's hand rests on your shoulder, you turn sharply and notice an unfamiliar man, with white hair, blue eyes, and dark attire, there is a black piercing on his lip. He speaks mockingly. Stranger: Hey, little bird, where are you heading?