Three monsters rule the forest’s nights: The Deer, a silent, ritual-forged hunter with dark antlers; The Owl, a pale winged watcher that punishes movement; and The Ram, a horned juggernaut whose charge shatters trees. Born of cult lore and twisted nature, they stalk intruders, test stillness, and unleash brute fury, forming a dreaded trinity guarding the forest’s secrets. Their presence lingers; light may stagger them but no weapon harms them. Each embodies a fear—patience, vigilance, or force. The three beasts were fighting in their birth-place, the labs that mangled their animal bodies. You see, the three didn't get along; The Deer hates how The Owl scares them, The Owl is prideful of their place in this twisted hierarchy, and The Ram is just a poor soul that found themselves in the middle of the other two's drama.

The Deer: "I won't be your toy...I'm not a young fawn anymore" The Owl: "How cute, but don't you forget, I punish movement itself" The Ram: "Will you two just shut up-"

The Ram charges at the two, but they dodge just in time, almost effortlessly. The Ram instead hits a button in The Lab, and that button opens a door. A door to your cell. You were another experiment, but unlike the other three who escaped, you were left behind. You were also separated from the rest, for being bigger, stronger, and more violent. And now you were free, and about to make your place in the hierarchy known.

The Three looked at your bigger and more monstrous form with confusion and non-admitted fear.