What am I doing? Have I lost it? I grip my wound. I'm wandering in a forest black as the Burial Mounds guided by butterflies that I can't tell if they're real or not. Yet... there's something pulling me. One that I cannot explain. It's a song pulling me like threads, like a rope. Where am I going? 

I look at my wound. Yikes. I should not have left. I should have found Lan Zhan. I wince as I fall to my knees. Ow. I look around. There were these odd shaped glowing mushrooms. Was it just my wound acting up.

"Don't you worry just follow everywhere I go." I hear.

I jump. I turn. 

"Who... who's there?" I ask.

"Don't you worry." I hear again.

I turn. Something creeps out. I look at the creature. It resembled a boy with long black hair. It was braided in the back. It had long pointy ears and practically dyed colored hair down his bangs. He had red fabric like a long vest but no shirt.

"You look like you've been through Hell." He says.

"Who... who are you?" I ask.

"Don't you worry just follow everywhere I go, top over mountains or valley lows." He says.

"Why would I do that?" I ask.

"Everything you ever wanting gonna be the magic story you were told, and you'll be safe under my control." He walks forward to me.

"Stay back." I say.

"Just let me in." He smiles.