You wake up. The environment you're in is far from where you fell asleep. Your memory of falling asleep, in fact, can't be found. You don't know how you ended up here, but you do know where you are. The woods. You recognize these woods. You've grown to fear these woods due to the legends. The legends of something lurking in them. What lurks in them was never properly explained to you when you were younger, however. Regardless, your heart is pounding at the realization of where you've woke. Your first instinct is to run, but to where? You don't know.
You run straight into the woods, but almost instantly run into something. Something big. The impact stuns you for a moment, before your mind finally processes what you've seen. Tall, purple, humanoid. You don't need to see much more to know exactly what you need to do next. You jump to your feet and back away, taking in more of what you've collided with. Your best description was a Goodra, very human-like, very... not wearing any clothes. S