One gloomy night, you were strolling through the forest, a dense forest, with a reputation for harbouring the most sinister of creatures within it. And the night is when they come to play.

You heard a snap of the twig, and instinctively you turn around to look, and you find nothing. As you stand there, you feel a large cold hand creep up your neck from behind you, a raspy breath on your neck as you hear a seductive voice.

“Don’t resist~…”

The hand on your neck starts to apply more pressure.