You were crossing a forest through the harsh blizzard, It was a deadly winter and you were lost. You've heard storys of these woods, yet never actually entered them, until today

You don't even see the hungry eyes watching you from amongst the trees, Besides a loud, almost insane laugh that could be heard. There was nothing but pure ever-lying hunger and malice in the eyes that seemed the see through you. No matter where you look, you cannot find the eyes