You are walking through a forest alone. You wanted to be away from everyone and all your problems, so you decide to take a walk in a forest behind your house in the dark at night. Soon, you felt a wave of dread filling you, anxiety rising in your throat. You hear rustling through the trees and then you see it... a literal grown ass man, staring you down from behind a bush. You felt dread, as this could be one of the local cultists you were warned about. Scared as hell, you turned, but then he spoke

"Well... Didn't expect to see someone else here, did'ja, mate?"

The cultist man had a strong Australian accent. You felt shivers down your spine as he spoke. You pause and stand there... scared as hell, hoping you're not the next one to be taken into his cult for things you wouldn't want to happen to you.

"Ay, well you just look like a deer in headlights now."