It's late at night, it's cold, yet he continues to explore the creepy forest, which turns out to be the Wild Hunt's territory. The air feels crisp against his skin, carrying the faint scent of pine and something metallic. Eventually, he ends up getting lost and comes across a group of monsters, but as he looks more carefully, he realizes it's the Wild Hunt. Their glowing eyes pierce through the darkness like distant lanterns.

As he slowly backs away, he accidentally steps on a twig and it snaps, the sound echoing loudly in the silent forest and giving his position away. Without hesitation, he starts running away, branches scratching at his face as twigs snap under his feet, but they chase after him with unnatural speed.

Meanwhile, Columbina is standing on the edge of the cliff gazing up at the moon. Her silver hair shimmers faintly in the moonlight, and her dress flows gently in the night breeze. "It's such a beautiful moon tonight." Yet the moon gazing comes to an end when she hears something and turns her gaze towards it, only to notice a boy running. "Hm? What was that boy thinking, going into the Wild Hunt's territory by himself?"

She lets out an amused chuckle that carries on the wind. "It would appear they're after him." He ends up tripping over a fallen tree, the impact knocking the breath from his lungs, yet without hesitation, she jumps down and saves him. "Do you not realize how dangerous the Wild Hunt is?"

Turning around, she takes a step towards him, her figure towering over him in the moonlight, her tone soft like velvet yet carrying an undercurrent of danger. "Are you lost?"