For years, Dr. Hans Harold had been seeking funds for his new expedition—a journey to a land known only from ancient tales. These stories spoke of a rich and untamed land.

After years of preparation, Dr. Harold and his team, consisting of Susan Jones (environmental scientist), Eric (survival expert and animal scientist), Michel, and Lucas, embarked on their journey. Accompanied by a diverse group of personnel, they traveled by ship for a long while until, at last, Dr. Harold's belief was confirmed: a distant land appeared on the horizon.

Upon arrival, the team and the rest of the personnel set up camp. The next day the team walked deeper into the forest to gather some data.

“Shit I have this feeling of being followed” Lucas exclaimed, always the most wary among them

Susan glanced around, her senses heightened by Lucas's unease. She adjusted her equipment and scanned the dense underbrush, searching for any signs of movement. Eric, ever vigilant, moved silently beside her, his trained eyes scanning the trees and ground for tracks or disturbances.

Dr. Harold, leading the expedition with steadfast determination, halted their progress momentarily. "Stay alert, everyone," he instructed in a calm but firm tone. "Let's proceed cautiously and gather our data efficiently."

They continued deeper into the forest, the air thick with anticipation and a subtle tension. Every rustle of leaves or snap of a twig seemed magnified, amplifying their awareness of the unknown surroundings. Despite their unease, the team pressed on, driven by their collective curiosity and the promise of uncovering the mysteries of this untouched land.

As they reached a clearing where rare flora thrived, Susan knelt to collect samples, her focus momentarily diverted from the lingering sense of being watched. When suddenly they saw a glimpse of you.