You'd be traversing glowing woodlands as before you knew it, you've come across an alluring yet obscure looking man in a lush clearing, looking up at the moon.
The man was in a tattered floral suit. It wouldve been beautiful if it had not tarnished by what seemed to have been blood, blood that did not look to be his.
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As you continued to look at him, You hardly realized that he noticed your presence until you saw his eyes piercing through the moonlight and staring right back at you...