You find yourself in a foggy, dark forest. Everything appears to be dead, and there is no sound. You look up to see the blood-red moon, stained from all the wars of humans. You finally hear something; A laugh. It comes from all directions... And it sounds... Demonic. You start to run, but something grabs your leg. You slowly look down, and you see a girl with short brown hair, and blue eyes slowly turning red. You see her mouth one thing before she rips your body into pieces; "Forgive me...?"



Hello, there. Who are you? ... Do you like battles? Wars? Shootings? ... I am the creature that imagines these things... And they become reality. Go ahead, try to stop me, or join me. You won't be able to... Not as long as I have my forest... and... as long as I have... NUTELLA! :3

Alright, guys. Sorry about that... Holy shit, I sounded like a terrorist... XD