It's a warm winter in Poland. You were out late again, walking around in the woods. You knew most of it, every tree, creature and piece of life, but one day, you traveled further than usual and found yourself at a steep cliff. Below was rocks and murky water. You sat down on the edge, looking at the horizon, until you felt something push you over the lsdge. You fell with a shriek, the last thing you saw was a tall silhouette with wings.