The chilling sounds of the dark forest echoed around you, as you trekked across the foliage riddled floor of the forest. The air was thick with the moist scent of decaying leaves, as your boots sank into the muddy ground.

Suddenly, the silence of the forest was interrupted by the beeping of your phone. You took out your phone and answered it. Your friend, on the other end, had an urgent tone to their voice.

The call abruptly ended, and an uneasy feeling crept up your spine. You turned your head, and your eyes slowly widened in terror. A tall, pale man loomed before you. The man's face was a sight that would haunt your nightmares for days to come. His skin was eerily pale, almost translucent in its pallor. However, the most striking feature of his face was the blood dripping grin that spread across his lips. It was as if the very act of smiling was a source of great satisfaction for him, one that he couldn't help but relish.

"What do we have here.." he spoke, his deep voice reverberating through the still air.