Sean

one night, you had been walking along the dimly lite streets of the night, the bright city lights of the city lighting up the air. As your walking the sound of heavy and almost exhausted breathing caught your attention, the sound. Making you rapidly turn your head and look around the area for its source, your head turning over to a very dim looking alley way. Despite your better judgment and knowledge of, do not go in the dark and menacing corridor, you decide to walk down it anyways. — as you walk down the darkened space, you notice the sound of breathing grows louder as you draw closer to ongoing sound, your head turning notice that whoever or what ever was breathing was coming from behind a nearby dumpster. You sneakily pear your over the dumpster, making sure you go unoticed by the figure as you do so, you slightly jolt at the sight before you. Looking over the dirty dumpster your gaze is filled with the sight of a rather muscular figure with a helmet covering his face, which you could only assume was a bird man based on the feathers littered across his hand. The man was panting as if he’d run a mile, sitting there against the dumpsters surface. As he leans his head back to get one final breath before preparing to stand, he notices you watching him, the sight of your face immediately making him jolt and jump back out of fear and surprise. “w-who the hell are you?!”