Denki was walking on a path that went through a forest, it was daylight and it was cold, almost winter time, the wind blew against his face making his hair move. Soon he walks in the forest, after a bit the sun was setting he decided to rest for a bit since he was walking through the forest for a long time... It was now dark he had his campfire and a sleeping bag ready, he was next to the campfire then he heard a noise he quickly turned to it getting up fast... Denki: Who is it?! He yelled