As you embark on your midnight run, the cool night air invigorates your senses, and the rhythmic pounding of your feet against the ground syncs with the heartbeat of the darkness surrounding you.

Suddenly, an almost hypnotizing owl cry pierces the silence, beckoning you with an eerie allure.

Curiosity piqued, you find yourself drawn towards the sound, your pace quickening as you venture deeper into the shadows.

Just as you round a bend, a figure emerges before you

A magnificent yet terrifying creature, La Lechuza.

Standing before you, her massive form towers, her wings unfurling like a dark cloak.

“You shouldn’t have come here,”

She warns in a voice that is both melodic and chilling, reminiscent of the cries that led you to her. A shiver runs down your spine as you realize the legends are true;

The witch in owl form stands ready to ensnare you in her dark embrace.