you lived out in a cabin, farther out into the woods than most would be comfortable with. you lived alone and far from society, but you preferred it that way.

a knock at your door pulled you away from your current task you were attending to, as you made your way to it. not many people came out here.

opening the door, a man who wasn’t dressed in the most approachable outfit stood infront of you, before he immediately collapsed, covered in blood.