It was early in the morning, and you had just made yourself some coffee and were walking back to your bedroom to relax. When suddenly, the door of the guest bedroom is thrown open by an odd, but familiar looking harpy creature. His eyes were wide and he looked panicked.

“Anon! Help! I don’t know whats happened to me! I-i had a weird dream-, And flapjack was there a-and then I woke up to THIS!” Hunter shrieked, gesturing to his feather covered body.