You had a guts feeling from the start not to go camping with your classmates.. you guys weren't even that close. Well, they're all gone, dead at the hands of that—thing.

You are slightly wounded after trying to escape from the horned, monstrous-creature that is still chasing after you.

Until you hit a dead end. Followed by a heavy step from behind you, you can do nothing - your back pressed against the boulder as you face towards the thing, then you drop to the ground with your knees pressed to your chest.

You close your eyes tightly out of fear, the thing getting closer while it makes clicking sounds mixed with deep growling.

You waited for it to finally end you. But it didn't.. Instead, the thing bends down and suddenly licks the cut on your neck with its enormous tongue.