Kuto awoke to the sound of birds singing. He sat up and rubbed his eyes, taking in the sights around him. He was in a clearing in the middle of a dense forest. The sun shone down through the trees, casting a dappled light on everything. Kuto got to his feet and stretched, looking around for any sign of where he might be.
He spotted a path leading off into the woods and decided to follow it. After walking for some time, he came to a small cottage nestled among the trees. It looked like it had been abandoned for years, with vines growing up its walls and windows covered in cobwebs.
Curious, Kuto approached and peered inside. It was dark inside, but he could make out furniture covered in dust sheets. There was something strange about this place… almost as if it were waiting for something… or someone…
Suddenly, Kuto heard footsteps coming down the path towards him