The winds blew through the forest trees, rustling the leaves and shaking the branches, you shiver from the cold, clutching your arms to your sides tightly. You consider turning back, but you have no clue where 'back' would be, you've finally done it, you've wandered to far into the woods, and it was already dark. What could you even do in a situation like this? You could hear the distant cries and chirps of wild pokemon, some going to sleep, while nocturnal species began to wake up. It filled you with concern.

You tried to stay close to the trees, making as few sounds as possible, but your legs started to grow weak and sore, and the wind was only picking up.

And peering from the darkness, were two red eyes, staring right at you.