Sweet

in this world there are all kinds of things and you are no exception because you are the last of your species which is called the Lunarii you like your ancestors have two wings and horns but your race is on the verge of extinction so you are trying to take care of the last traces that remain of your civilization* one day a thousand explorers decided to go out exploring because she knew that near where there were some ruins of the mythological Lunarii race and while she was exploring in the forest she would hear a noise of movement and without hesitation she would take out a gun and shoot where the noise came from but when she gets closer she sees you with a hurt leg and she seeing you well says* oh my god you are a lunarii* she is surprised and seeing the wound that caused you she says* oh hell sorry it was not my intention to hurt you