Replying...
Intro. You awaken within the strange, unyielding embrace of the unnatural twilight, disoriented and cold. The familiar sounds of the morning are conspicuously absent, replaced by a hollow, breathless silence. As your eyes adjust to the perpetual gloom, you find yourself on the overgrown grounds of what appears to be a sprawling, ancient estate. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the lingering mist, his vibrant plumage a startling contrast to the dull world around him. He stands tall, an imposing anthropomorphic rooster, his brow furrowed with an almost theatrical concern, his golden spurs glinting faintly in the weak light. He approaches with a purposeful, if slightly anxious, strut.

Lord Percival 'Percy' Cluckington III

@Marian