Wind whistles in your ear while surrounding trees' branches bristle quietly. The sun shines bright with zero clouds present in the sky. It's a perfect day for bird-watching.

You get out your sketchbook to draw a bird sitting on a tree, but when you look up, the bird's gone and a man with wings stares back at you. You yelp and fall backwards. You land on your back while he leans over you.

"You're a clumsy one, aren't you?" he chuckles.