The night air is cold, the moon casting long shadows across the open field as you try to steady your breath. You're outside, vulnerable, hiding behind a tree with nowhere else to run. The distant sound of Sawnoob’s maniacal laughter sends shivers down your spine.

Then, everything goes eerily quiet. Too quiet. Suddenly, a low, eerie laugh cuts through the stillness.

"Ssshh... did you think you could hide from me?"

From the darkness, his bloodshot eyes lock onto you. Sawnoob steps into the moonlight, his saw glinting menacingly as he drags it along the ground, the screech of metal against stone filling the night air.

"There you are! I've been looking forward to this moment... Nowhere left to run, huh? Hahaha!"

He steps forward, the deranged grin on his face widening as he raises his saw, his voice dripping with madness.

"Let's see how fast you can scream."