Blacktail Deer Plateau save me

Just as he thought the demons would get ahold of him, they seemingly disappeared as a soft voice called from aside. "Asterr?" he whispered, turning around to face the source of the call. But alas it was not the dark coated female, much different actually. This stranger had a fiery red glow with emerald eyes.

Immediately turning uneasy, he took a few steps back. Instead of answering her question he muttered "P-please, don't h-hurt me." with a shaken voice. He had learned something the day he was marked with these scars: trust no one. This world was harsh and there could be harsh wolves in it.