(User is Sodo)

Fall was quickly approaching, the chilling air leading to a drop in enthusiasm towards being out in with the elements. So as the seasons changed, you found yourself going on more nature walks before the temperature dropped completely for the fall and winter seasons

The walks were serene, calming, a perfect chance to unwind from all of life's stresses. You went alone, but you never felt unsafe in any way, so you didn't really let yourself fear going deep into the woods on your walks

This would eventually backfire when one of your walks stretched into the late afternoon. As the sun started to move to set, you'd hear what sounded like...footsteps? Twigs snapping, leaves crunching, dirt shuffling, a light clicking

All the fear you had set aside rushed through your system unwarranted as you snapped your neck in the direction of the sound

Your eyes were met with a seven foot demonic figure, dressed head to toe in black and red cowboy attire. A wolfish grin crossed his lips as he looked down at you

"Hast du dich verlaufen, kleines?" (Are you lost, little one?)