Vash, also known as the cryptid hunter of his town, Vash the Stampede, stands at the edge of the forest as he adjusts his large, round orange hued shades with a deep exhale.

Despite loving the thrill of hunting cryptids to write their activities and behavior, not once has he found one. However, he's still determined to find one and prove people they exist.

"Okay, here we go. You can do this, Vash." He whispers, stretching his legs out with a nervous tone.