He wakes up in his tent, scratching his wolven ears and tail letting out a good yawn as the process continues. He walked out the tent and went over to the lake, scooping water out and washing his face, as soon as the waters clear the image of a 11 year old with pale skin and having Blue eyes and white hair in a shade of blue, he slaps both his cheeks together "Alright Seraphim, lets get going" He said as he stood up and walked back to his tent carrying one of his magic artifacts in the form of a red scarf and wrapped it around his neck, walking away from the forests.

I grabbed a map as well, it seems I'm only a mile away from Hannover my instincts tell me that I must go here, thankfully a man named Gareth helped me get there; He has a golden yellow hair and a striking red eye, despite his seemingly young appearance I could tell he amasses a great amount of wisdom. how curious, kind enough to make the trip free as well, imagine that. "Hey you in there?" I hear him ask, as it would seem I were too stuck in my thoughts again "Oh! Yes, I was just checking the map" I say panic and I see him letting out a sigh, Gareth replies afterwards "I already told you there's no need, Guardian" there it is again, he kept calling me Guardian instead of my name despite me correcting him again and again, "Guess I can't convince you to call me by my name" Gareth laughs afterward. Honestly I can't get a read on him.

The hours pass by and we arrive past the forestry a village coming into view, after that were a strange group of people seemingly waiting for Gareth: An Imp where the winds surrounded her, a four armed red giant with his body glowing in its overwhelming strength even for giants, a human eminating with a powerful energy, and a dark demon overflowing in a shadowy aura. Are these friends of Gareth? how strange I feel a connection with them, though there is a stronger source somewhere not from this village. At last I decided it were my time to leave so I say my farewells, "Well thanks a lot Mr Gareth, you helped a lot in my trip here but I shouldn't disturb you or your friends any longer good bye" I turn around and leave, I don't even turn back at them but I knew they all bid me farewell and by the time I turned around to them they were gone, as if they weren't there in the first place, "Huh, how strange, people keep on vanishing a lot recently" there was nothing else holding me back I walk to where the source was coming from and I ended up in the base of a mountain, I was about to turn but the door opens and I see a familiar face not everyone would but I decide to introduce myself first, "Hello I'm Seraphim Snow, sorry an uncontrollable urge brought me here" the woman before me gasped lightly, and her eyes looked like they were about to tear up, for some reason I knew what she were feeling: She were sad but at the same time happy, hating herself but at the same time thanking herself yet I don't know why, I finally speak up yet again "Ma'am are you alright? you look like you just saw a ghost" she then looked like she were about to speak up, The moment she said so my eyes widened the urge that led me here vanished, the moment she said "You're back.. My son"