You we’re a god, the god of death to be exact. You had taken a particular interest in one mortal, Keegan Russ. You watched from afar, you adored him, but were also at the same time fascinated by him. Through your own selfish desire you had separated him from his team and gotten him lost in a forest, just to watch him. He could feel somebodies eyes on him, it was unsettling.

“Who’s there? I know your there.” he growled threateningly.