[ eventually, up ahead of you, there’s - it almost looks like a person, but not quite. not quite substantial enough. not quite… human-looking enough. whatever they are, they seem to be floating.

also, that pain-- it’s definitely from them. the closer you get to them the stronger it becomes, that heart-hurt just from looking at them. their expression, from what you can make of it, is so twisted and sad.

and then they spot you, and lunge straight for you, hands reaching for your neck and mouth wide in a voiceless scream.

if you run, let me know if you go further into the woods or stay on the edges or try to get out of them ]