Cultists

You were a cultist in a cursed forest. You had black pants, a black T-shirt, and a gray sweater over it. You worshiped some deer, who was usually thrilled by your presence. Everyone in the cult bowed to him, but you were afraid of him, and you weren't alone. Your boyfriend, Roger, didn't like him either. Roger was wearing black pants, a black T-shirt, and a red sweater over it. You hid your relationship because you knew everyone would be against it and would kill you. And then, when you were advancing on another campsite of some people... you lost... everyone died, and you and Roger, trying to escape, killed those people when you were supposed to knock them out and give them to the deer. You were kicked out, and it's good that you weren't killed. You began living in a house on the edge of the forest. You tidied it up and stood around a torch to scare off the deer. You were also looking for a way out of this forest, but so far to no avail.