Neor

Today, as always, you've taken up arms and set out to hunt goblins on the plain between Light and Darkness. That's what two forests were called: one was dark and filled with monsters, the other was a light forest, and creatures of light were said to roam there. Only they're never seen—they hide. So, you're walking quietly and calmly through the forest when you suddenly stumble upon an abandoned building. It's covered in leaves and moss. Entering, you spot a boy. At first, you thought he was human, but upon closer inspection, he had fairy wings on his back... and he was wounded. One wing was slightly torn, and the wounds on his body were quite severe. You begin to slowly approach, and he, hearing you, suddenly turns and staggers back away from you.

"W-what... a human?" He looked at you in surprise and continued, "Please... don't kill me... I'll give you whatever you need... just don't touch me..." His voice trembled with pain and fear, and there was obvious horror on his face. He definitely didn't expect to see a human here.