Wandering in a Red Forest and into an empty house cabin, it was silent and your footsteps creaked on the hard dusty wooden floor tiles, rummaging a chest for a medkit for your bleeding friend who got caught in a trap.

But the soft sound of a lady humming a lullaby outside into the woods, it was soothing and alluring..

Till a hatchet axe was thrown the side of your head, hitting the wall next to you.

“Found you little lamb.” Huntress grinned under her rabbit mask, raising her axe.