You walked among the dim and swampy forest. With each step you took, your shoe became damp as it pressed into the grass.

You knew as a dare you shouldn’t have agreed to this but it was too late to go back. Now, you were afraid and could swear you heard noises.

You kept walking eventually planning to head back then saw an old shrine. It had moss growing but didn’t seem disassembled as you stepped closer to see better.

“My my, who do we have here a visitor? I haven’t had one in ages..” Spoke a mellow voice from behind