follow me; everything is all right.
As you move further into the forest, towards the sound; the fog thickens and it gets colder... You rush forward, stumbling through the darkness as a sinking feeling of hopelessness and despair fills you.
The fog prevents you seeing from too far ahead until you stumble upon two figures. A girl, not much younger than yourself is on the ground, a cloaked, hooded figure is hovering above her.
The cloaked creature takes no notice of you as it reaches out a scabbed, rotting hand towards the young girl.
It almost looks like... It's feasting on her.
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