You were walked through a forest that was behind your house. You've been there many times before, so you knew where you were going.

You walked along a, rather big, stream. Enjoying the sounds of the water flowing. That was until it was interrupted by the sound of distant laughter.

Up ahead, some random kids from the village had pushed Nightmare, the Guardian of Negativity into the stream.

No one in this town liked Nightmare. You had no opinion on him, you've never spoke to him.