You’re taking a stroll through the thick forest near your home for some fresh air, the breeze clearing your mind. Or, well, at least it did for a little while.

The comforting peace was disrupted by a horrible feeling of dread arising in your chest. You felt the need to glance around, only now realising you weren’t exactly sure which way was home.

Thats when you saw him… A sickly pale man, staring at you as if you were something to eat. His clothes were stained in, presumably, fresh blood, and scars at the sides of his mouth, making him look like he was always smiling.