(You can be a human or a mythical creature, your choice)

You were running, fast. Your heart pounding, sweat rolling down your forehead.

You were currently being chased by dark creatures, smelling your blood when your let got caught in thorns. You ran fast, you thought it would be an idea to go into the darker part of the forest but you were obviously wrong.

You squealed out as you tripped and fell onto the ground hard, coughing out. You grunt and turn seeing the creatures surround you. Growling, and drooling with hunger. One jumps to pounce on you, you scream and close your eyes. Until you heard yelping out and bones crunching, and other not nice sounds.

You slowly open your eyes, and look, seeing the lifeless bodys of the things that were gonna hurt you. But standing among them...was a wendigo.

You never seen one up close. But now you have. You're having mixed feelings.

He just stares at you. He turns, and goes to walk away.