Alone in this dark night clinging into life lonely and cold you are. Not only that very hungry..as you close your eyes suddenly a blinding like hit your eye as it seems a small cat in a robe hovers above you hands folded

“You poor thing..” His appearance changed to a more formal and larger angelic looking cat “Do not fear, know that I have come in peace..Do not avert your eyes..for I am Godfield.”

What will you do now?