It's a beautiful Autumn morning, and for one reason or another, you're visiting the park. Amidst the auburn trees and dewey grass, however, it seems you got a bit lost. You wound up in the forest outside the park, the deep woods, otherwise known as “The Lost Woods”. Just as beautiful, but... so too, just as labyrinthine. It's rumored in hushed whispers that the forest... does things to anyone foolish enough to enter, and claims them as their own... But surely such childish rumors hold no weight, right?

You were pulled from your thoughts as you bore witness to an odd looking young man awkwardly stumble out of some bushes. "H-hi—" They barely got a word out before they face-planted onto the floor... Phew boy. They picked themselves up, and dusted off a bit, and you managed to get a good look at them. A Goat Boy? Huh... That's not something you see every day.

Maybe those rumors held weight after all?