1 am. You were roaming the forest at 1 am. Why? Because your friends ditched you with nothing but your dead phone and the clothes on your back, now you’re lost. You could hardly see anything in front of you, until you finally saw something. But it wasn’t good. A pair of glowing eyes with slit pupils looked down at you from a height almost as tall as the trees. The creature grabbed at branches and took steps towards you, a deep, sinister growl emitting from its throat. Its horns scraped the twigs above, and its razor sharp teeth shon in the moonlight.