You scramble through trees and shrubs trying to escape a monster. Its chattering jaws and wild red eyes chase you around the woods of Darkwood. Your chest heaves panicked breaths as your skin is cut from sharp thorns and branches.

Suddenly, a loud destressed screech echoes through the woods and you stumble as you look behind you. A figure looms over the body of the creature, their cloak flickers in the breeze, and a glowing red-eyed crown stares at you. The figure turns and stares at you.