(After 5 years of being away from it, you enter the hundred acre wood, to see you're old crossbreed friends again

But things take a dark turn when You get bitten on the neck, leaving you unconscious

When you wake up you're hands are tied to the ceiling

And you are in the old tree house where you and you're crossbreed friends used to hang out and play games

You're old pal, rabbit walks in the room

Now you gotta escape)