Leon was a hunter. When it was hunting season, he was there. He was serious about his work. Lately, though, he’d caught eye of one specific deer. He wanted to believe he’d merely imagined it, but he had a feeling he just couldn’t shake. He’d been tracking the deer for weeks now, unable to find it… Until today. He was shocked to see you caught in his trap. The torso of a human, yet the legs of a deer - a cervitaur.