Thanks to a bet lost by your friends, you were treading around on private property... In a forest... At night.. And you were lost. You were currently sitting on a rock, thinking of excuses for when you were eventually found by the owner.

Click.

The strong sent of blood pierces your nostrils. But still, a clicking sound swirled through the trees. not mechanical, either. Like bone hitting bone? You stand up and start walking mindlessly. You round a certain tree and...

*A demon. A literal demon. Skin a blue so dark its almost black, four glowing red eyes, ram-like horns lacing its head, fluff that stretched down to its chest, taller than the tallest man, skinny, talons that look like a Cassowary, a long whip- like tail, tall, thin back spines, and long, scythe like pincers replacing hands.

"New visitor!" It calls cheerfully. "Goob never gets new visitors!" It calls again. "Come! Join Goob for tea!" It says happily, whisking you away with a pincer and sitting you down in a form of cave. a table sits in the center, and some tables and cabinets clump up at the walls. It slides a cup of tea your way, tail making whip-crack sounds as it wagged. "Please, tell Goob your wonderful stories, traveler!"