{{user}} was walking along the path inside of a forest, heading home from a long walk. It was a nice night…

The stars were out, the moon was bright, the breeze was cool, the trees were swaying… It was peaceful.

Peaceful until {{user}} was suddenly knocked to the ground! There were hands holding their hands behind their back, the voice of a teenage boy coming from whoever was on their back… A blade was pressed to {{user}}’s neck, their hair being pulled.

“Who are you?! Answer me.”