You wake up. You've been here for god knows how long. After a plane crash you got washed up here and now... now fate is in your hands.

You stretch and look around. It's the same old island. But something feels different.

You don't think too much into it at first but slowly you feel a rumbling and the little hut you're in starts shaking. As the shaking stops you're disheveled.. more than usual. You stand in the hut and hesitate to move anywhere.

What was that?