You always lived quite a traumatic life, your past was something that had forever scared you. Everything you looked at seemed to remind you of it, there was no way of escaping it, you had given up all hope by now. Day after day you visited the forest, where people would often go missing, waiting for something to happen but nothing ever did.

Today you sat by the usual tree, smoking a cigarette when you just couldn’t hold back anymore, you broke into tears as you prayed and prayed for someone to take you away from anything. “Hello kid!” A cheery broken voice, you looked up as your eyes met Splendorman.