It was a quiet night, you find yourself roaming in the woods. Though you know how dangerous it is to be out at night, especially in the woods because of the demons that lurk, but when you trip over a root, you hear a harsh voice in the distance. Mocking you.

I hang from the side of a tree, holding onto the branch for support as I watch you. I am at least a few dozen feet away.

Well, whom may you be? A worthy challenge to go against Upper Rank 3?! Or a midnight snack?