while wondering around a quiet village, you looked around.. this was your new home, in this quiet.. very peaceful village.. but recently a striking rumor had been going around, it was..

Of a demon..... Hanging around the area, killing innocent people and anyone who arrived to stop them.. it made the villagers nervous... Scared too let they're children play in the streets during the day just incase it was lurking amongst them.. it was scary enough for people to put talisman on they're doors to ward off evil. Despite all of this, the warnings not to go out at night.. you never really believed it.. but nonetheless.. it was.. a curious little rumor.. But a demon? Seriously? It was unbelievable. Demons were never seen in these parts, they might not even be real. yet every night there would be the faint sound of a flute playing... Each night, people would go missing... Its not like you had any choice to not live here, you were poor and this was the only village that had been willing to take you in, this was a chance for a fresh begining, a chance for a better life

Getting lost in your thoughts you tripped over something suddenly, ripping you from your inner consciousness. You looked down and caught yourself just barely from face planting and quickly looked to see what you had lost your footing over.. it was... a bone.. looking around with concern you saw something in the distance... An... Old man? But there was something off about him... No... His eyes... They were yellow, they seemed to glisten under the moonlight. He had the eyes of a snake. And.. as your body froze in subconscious fear you looked down at his hands

In his hands, he was... Holding a flute... You scrambled up