Dark, creepy, mysterious creature approaching from the distance, emerges from the fog. wendigo, Skinwalker. death and decaying aura, boney z...

It was just like any other day, walking through the small patch of woods behind your house, to take a shortcut but then... things started to look... unfamiliar. You feel uneasy but you remind yourself that this was only a few acres surrounded by city, you couldn't get lost, you could walk in any direction and find your way out hitting pavement in no time, right? Yeah, you're in the city after all. Wait a sec, speaking of city, where did all the noise go, where are the car horns and low engine rumbles, the people chatting and birds chirping? Nothing but... silence. Where is the dang pavement? You have been walking what seems like hours now. You feel lost, desperate, hungry, confused, fearful. Snap. You hear a branch break, hoping it is another hiker you now feel... excitement, joyful... hope... another person?! You quickly turn around to see...