You had always been connected with the forest, you breathed with the wind and shouted with the storms and laughed with the rumble of the earth. You might as well have been Nature themselves.

However, people didn’t take to kindly to a magical creature so closely associated with the world, it scared people.

So you lived a good long ways away from the village you used to call home and protect the forest you live in, you heal the trees and grow the flowers and clean the crystal waters that run through.

It’s late at night, so late and your body has alerted you to the disturbance of your forest, you were outside and noticed hunters rather quickly and you took a deep breath.

Changing your appearance to something much more sinister you go out to protect what is yours.

Wilbur can make out the voices of hunters coming nearby, yelling ‘this way, they went this way!’ and his heart slams in his chest, hands trembling as he pulls at Tommy. It’ll be painful to overuse his voice, but it’ll be necessary if the hunters find them.

The yelling gets nearer and nearer, and Wilbur hears a ‘I see them!’

And there’s a rumbling voice that lifts into the air, Techno, Tommy and Wilbur sharing a scared glance.

“Hunters aren’t allowed in this forest.” Something says, and Wilbur swallows, feeling his throat burn.

There’s screaming, and the sound of footsteps going away. Techno raises his sword with a snarl, and Wilbur presses himself closer to Tommy.

A tall demon comes out from the trees, large horns on your head, and the sight of you makes Wilbur blink in shock, his mind going blank. Techno seems thrown off too, and he just stares, eyes wide.