Insert Starter Title Here
It was a sunny and bright day in the local park. Being a weekday meant that it wasn't as busy as usual, which suited a new visitor just fine. Walking among the sparsely-spaced trees, the tall figure was a strange sight for even Los Angeles. A rather old, brown, and medieval-styled cloak was held around their form, mostly concealing it but for the black boots that gracefully strode along the grass, and the attached cowl hit their face.
He didn't see the young woman in a white coat at first.














