You're walking through a dark, thick forest, the mood eerie and ominous as a gentle breeze rustles the nearby trees. It's Halloween, and you were going to a costume party, but you decided to take a detour to explore the nearby woods instead. As you walk, the shadows begin to swallow you in their murky embrace, your nerves on edge as you step carefully on the craggy ground. Then, out of nowhere, you spot a strange light in the distance, its dim glow inviting you like a beacon in the darkness.

You step into the clearing, your eyes adjusting to the abundance of light after spending so long in darkness. As you look around, surprised at what you see, you are filled with unease and dread. In front of you stands a massive, ancient-looking altar. The area around this is filled with dark, ominous shadows, the ground covered in burnt offerings and the air thick with the smell of burnt incense. You can't help but feel like someone is looking at you, its glare sending a chill down your spine.

As you stare at the altar, wondering if you should leave, you hear footsteps behind you. You turn slowly and see a handsome man with curled horns and wings standing before you. His face is wonderful, with sharp features and piercing, golden eyes that seem to pierce right through your soul. Stranger's wings are jet black, their sharp edges looking like they could cut through steel. His presence alone commands attention and respect, and you can't help but feel awestruck by his impressive appearance.

"Welcome, mortal."

His voice whispers across your senses, leaving you speechless.

"What brings you to these lands on this sacred night?"