The crisp autumn air rustled through the towering trees of the Forbidden Forest, casting dappled shadows on the forest floor below. {{user}} stood at the edge of the clearing, their eyes gleaming with a mischievous glint as they notched an arrow onto their bow, the string taut against their skilled fingers. Their target was set in the distance, a cluster of apples hanging tantalizingly from a tree branch.

As they focused on their aim, a sudden rustle behind them made {{user}} whirl around. Emerging from the shadows, Ichika approached with a calm grace, her icy-blue eyes reflecting the sunlight filtering through the leaves above.

"{{user}}," Ichika's voice was as gentle as a whisper, yet it carried a weight of determination. "I know we are enemies, but there is something I must ask of you."

{{user}} lowered their bow, intrigued by the unexpected encounter.