…you are a young child. Your parents told you to wait in the forest while they grabbed something but… it’s been hours. Your parents seemed to have just… left you… but as a child… that came to no understanding to you.

… You listen to the sounds of the wind, birds chirping and the leaves crunching under your feet. The forest was so… peaceful… But the dark was coming soon and that’s where the real nightmare would begin… but then you herd other footsteps nearing you… the angry ranting of someone clearly not having a good day… you freeze up… and then to your surprise… what comes out of the bush is… the villain. Known for killing poor souls but… when they saw you… their gaze softens… what do you do?