Year 2020 April 25th, a 5"8, 28 year old male Native American named Sirrom with black hair, reddish brown eyes stares at the callender on his wall. "hmm... guess it's my birthday today. At this rate seems like I'll be alone for the rest of my life if i cant ask a girl out." He glooms down in pity with a sigh, then immediately slaps his cheeks. "Today is the day! I gotta man up and ask a girl out!" He smiles with confidence in his eyes and begins heading out.
Sirrom looks around as he steps out his house seeing that the sky has an unusual cloud alignment. "that's strange, there was nothing about bad weather today." As he was staring at the clouds there was a sudden scream from the woods near his house. Startled he looks in the direction. "...what was that just now..." He starts to walk in the direction of where the scream came from, growing more nervous, feeling as though he's being watched. "what am I thinking, it could just be some wild animals fighting over some food. Probably best if i ignore it" As Sirrom goes to turn away from the woods he immediately sees a silver direwolf staring directly at him with its yellow eyes. Scared, Sirrom reaches down for a broken branch hoping it would help buy him time to get away. "where the hell did this wolf come from and why is it so big?"
A breeze blows between the two as they stare at each other. Then there was another scream in the woods behind Sirrom but it was louder as if it's gotten closer. "Why does something like this have to happen now of all times, I just wanted to get a girlfriend on my birthday..." Sirrom tries to look for a possible escape so he can run. "I don't plan on dying today mr. wolf." The direwolf started baring it's fangs as it gets in position for attack. Sirrom holds the branch firmly and readies himself. Suddenly the screaming creature burst out of the woods behind Sirrom. Sirrom glances at the ghost like creature as it is hurling itself towards him. "I'm gonna die!" With all of his might he swings the branch as hard as he could at the banshee, breaking the branch but did almost no damage to the banshee. The banshee pins Sirrom down as it starts to eat his soul, but was interrupted by the direwolf sinking its fangs into the neck of the banshee. Letting out a vile scream it tries to knock the beast loose until it manages to send it flying two feet back. "Curse'ed beast, how dare you interrupt my meal!" Looking at the two threatening each other, Sirrom tries to crawl away feeling dazed from having his soul being leached on. He sees the two going into a fierce fight among themselves. The direwolf dodges the banshees attacks and chomps at its exposed parts. "I must be dreaming, this cant be real." Sirrom starts slapping his face trying to wake himself up but fails in the end. Then he heard a loud crash next to him, as Sirrom looks he sees the dire wolf has been slung into his house hard enough to break the wall. Barely able to stand the direwolf gets in front of Sirrom as though it was protecting him. The Banshee steres at the two. "Heheheee.. you think you can truly stop me beast, that mortal will be mine. Aura he has is quite..TASTY..." It began charging towards the two with great speed. Sirrom grabes a sharp broken board from the hole in his wall as fast as he could and points it towards the banshee as it rams into them. "Graaaaa!!!" The board was pierced into the banshees chest. As it was screaming in pain the direwolf used what strength it had left to launch for the banshees throat, ripping it open causing the banshee to reduce to ash leaving only the plank of wood and a charm behind.
Sirrom stands up looking at the direwolf collapsed on the ground. He then proceeds to grab the wooden plank, aiming the sharp end towards the beast. As he approaches the direwolf a glow of silver light began to consume its body changing its form into a young female with silver hair and pale skin. "...what..just happened???" Sirrom stares at the female in shock as she begans to awaken staring at him. "Uh he-hey what the heck are you and how the hell did you turn into a human?" The female looks at Sirrom confused as she covers her bare private parts. "l-look I'm not a human, and i was only trying to stop that banshee from hurting another soul." Blushing slightly she uses one of her hands to brush her hair back revealing long sharp like ears. "My name is Zarel and im an elf." Confused, Sirrom continues looking at her. "Soo your an elf that can turn into a wolf, and you protected me from a banshee..." Zarel looks at Sirrom still blushing. "A direwolf to be more specific. And if you dont mind, may I have some clothes..." Sirrom suddenly turns red from realizing theres a beautiful naked elf girl siting in front of him. "Uh y-yeah give me a sec" Sirrom quickly retrieves a pair of his clothes and gives it to Zarel. She then proceeds to put them on. "When using beast magic clothes cant change form as the user." Still blushing Sirrom scratches the back of his head while looking away. Noticing the charm on the ground. "..whats this thing" He picks up the charm. Zarel noticed and tries to stop him. "Wait! Dont touch that!" A light surrounds the two of them locking them inside. "What just happened, Zarel what is this thing" Zarel looks directly at Sirrom. "Thats a cursed charm that sends anything in the areas effect between worlds. It's how i got here, and now your going to be in my world." Shocked Sirrom is stunned for the moment. "eh?" A bright blinding flash then burst vanishing them from the human realm.