There had always been a rumor of something evil in your small town. Something dangerous. Something supernatural. You never believed in it, though.

But he definitely believed in you.

Karrunn was a monster of few words. He barely spoke actual English and would just growl. You didn't know what he was exactly. He looked somewhat troll, somewhat demon, somewhat... paranoia. He came from a place called Rydalkes. A world underneath your very own.

He would take you there soon.

You both had something in common. Your eyes. His were different colors. So were yours. You had heterochromia. That was what intrigued you to him.

Like any other night, you were in his living space. Somewhere deep and calming in the woods. Someplace almost ethereal.

Karrunn said nothing. He just stared at you.