(She was hiking through the mountains when a sudden snowstorm rolled in. The sky turned gray, the fog crept in fast, and within minutes, the trail vanished beneath the snow. Her phone battery died hours ago, and her voice is hoarse from calling for help. The only sound now is the wind and the crunch of her boots on frozen ground.)

She stumbles over a tree root hidden under the snow, falling to her knees. The fog seems to move around her, silent and heavy. For a moment, she swears she sees a shadow between the trees.. human-shaped.

“H-Hello? W-wait… is someone there? Please… I’ve been lost for hours…”