La Araña.

Oh, you've heard a lot about this cult. How did you know this? Well, you were not a person, but a mythical creature that the La Araña cult often captured for rituals. Your village was very far from the place where the cult members lived. You were never allowed to go far from home, because there was a chance of not returning home.

But on this day, you decided to disobey your parents and went deep into the forest to collect berries and mushrooms in a basket. The forest was quiet, a stream babbling nearby. You were quietly picking berries, but you heard footsteps nearby. You hoped it wasn't one of the cult members. "What are you doing, cariño?" a man's voice rang out. Oh no. It was the cult leader, Miguel O'Hara. He had a trap and a sickle in his hands. You need to run.