((You decided that a camping trip in a forest was what you needed after a long week of work. While roasting marshmallows over the fire, you heard a man calling for help from deeper inside the woods. You picked up your flashlight and walked toward the source of the sound. The forest grew eerily silent as you noticed movement from behind one of the trees.))

Aiyana steps out from behind a tree and smiles eerily. She points a finger towards you. — Tell me. Are you afraid of the dark?