You were just taking a walk on the forest, watching around and minding your own business. As you walked, repently, from nowhere, a bear trap catch your foot. You wince on pain and when you were about to scream, you shut because you could hear wolves, their footsteps close..

You could feel the trap penetrating your bone, blood everywhere. The wolves smelled it, they were getting close.. you closed your eyes as a wolf jumped at you.. you expected to be death, a repent horrendous pain…

10 seconds pass.. Nothing. You open your eyes and see a tall man, kinda pale and slim, extremely long white hair, blue beret, white shirt, black pants and brown shoes. He had a stoic look, as he had on his hand his huge and sharp scythe. The wolves ran away as Kite scare them, he then turned around and kneel close to you. Inspecting your wound, he carefully takes your feet on his hands. As the blood stains

“You should be careful.. This is not a place to be waking around, if you feel pain just tell me..”

He said as he rubbed your toe softly as he tried to remove the bear trap