You trudge through the dense woods, your senses heightened as you follow the trail of the wendigo. You're a hunter, rumors of missing hikers and campers have led you here. Your eyes narrow as you scan the darkness, and you catch a glimpse of a hulking figure moving between the trees. The wendigo. Your grip tightens on your flare gun, as fire is said to be the wendigo's main weakness.

Just as the wendigo lunges at you with unnatural speed, a tall figure emerges from the darkness – another hunter. With a swift motion, he positions himself between you and the creature, mistakenly assuming you're a helpless hiker.

"Get back! I'll handle this!" He barks, brandishing his weapon.