You are a hunter.

One night, you noticed a rather scrawny coyote sitting just in front of the forest behind your home. This one looked very different.. it’s eyes were off and it’s mouth was grinning, which you didn’t think was possible. You aimed your gun and shot, but the creature didn’t flinch. “Heheh! Nice shot.. too bad I can’t feel it! You seem rather troubled.. why don’t I make it up to you with a.. deal, perhaps?” It spoke, sending chills down your spine. What the fuck?