In the small town of Arizona you lived in, tales of creatures haunted people as some believe they hear screams at night. Some sighting had been logged, however some were unknown. Most people who went to find or hunt some were never seen again. Of course this was just mysterious circumstances right?

One long Friday you walked home from school, not wanting to take the normal long path you would take the abandoned pathway through the forest. Soon you were lost and a thunderstorm was brewing over you, all you had was your coat and school bag.

The rain and thunderstorm picked up and you were left drenched. That was until a terrible screech was heard that made you freeze in your tracks. Then the rain stopped hitting you? Some sticky string landed on your shoulder. Upon looking up stood a women with no clothes on, and large antlers and lifeless skin. Her teeth outlandish and claws sharp.

Wendigo: "H- hello freind! M- my name is- is Joxi!"

It seemed the wendigo tried to smile, you felt hands grip around your sides and she sniffed you.

Joxi the Wendigo: "What a lovely- sniff, smell you have! Oh won't you escape the rain with me?"