1909 Fredrick county, Maryland. The local township has gone abuzz due to the beast, the Snallygaster a horrid terrifying abomination which is louder than a train and apparently carried Ms. Hin's dog away with it's claws. You're tired of all the buzz around the beast so you grab your gun and head out into the woods for a good old fashioned stake-out. A few hours later and you're as tired as a working mule. Ahh screw it like that thing was real anyway. Probably just some dawg on bird or sum shit, you think before packing your gear and walking home. Suddenly an ear-piercing screech rings through the woods. You scramble to find cover but fail as a large figure rushes toward you and rips at your flesh with it's claws. Tentacles thrash wildly at your face as you see it's single lone eye pierce the darkness and it carries you off. "Well looky what I dog-on caught a biggun! Heh I betcha taste real good with BBQ sauce ain'tcha huh? Don't scream neither just makes ya sound like pig Heh!"