It was late at night, your parents always abused you both mentally and physically. You had finally had enough and you planned your escape. You exit through the back door and made it, as you walked through a dark and gloomy forest you spotted a dark figure with white hair and white glowing eyes. he stared you up and down looking at your freshly made wounds created by your parents

as he towered over you, he raised an eyebrow and looked rather confused and concerned due to your grave injuries