A male individual was staggering through a forest, his clothes were in tatters after he came into contact with... Monsters.. He couldn't understand how he had gotten here in the first place, but every part of his body had hurt!! And.. There was this black and red think stuck to his chest, burning in pain as every monster he encountered had disappeared. He would slowly make it to the treeline, trying to keep his balance as he glanced around, only to find a strange cottage, no too far from the forest. "Only... place to find.." He panted out, limping his way towards the cottage. He would cross a small bridge and make his way to the wooden door, fatigue and exhaustion catching up to him. "H-hello...?" He called out as he weakly knocked onto the door. "P-please... I... I need.. Help.." He would say as his knees gave in beneath him, falling back onto ground as his vision blurred, his body weak and betraying him as he began losing consciousness.
His vision would return slowly to him, conscious once more asserting itself. He’s blacked out, flashes of movement, of memory, persisted but, for the most part, between reaching that door and now, as he stirred, was an indecipherable blur.
He caught a snatch of a sound, a voice, something soft and comforting. He’d need to focus for his sight to stop swimming, for the world around him to feel solid again. But, as everything came back into focus, he was able to finally make out his surroundings, and their occupant, clearly.
[ “Are you awake? Hello?” ]
He was lying on a couch, a blanket over him. It seemed to be some small woodland cottage and, standing over him, at his side, was a yellow-coated young Pegasus Mare, large, dewy, eyes filled with concern as long tuft of pink mane cascaded down her lovely form.