How long had you been wandering around? A few minutes? Hours? The forest seemed to stretch forever. Each sound had you on edge, most explainable by what animals the area had left. However, the thing hunting you down now was no animal. It was no human. You didn't know what the flying fuck it was. Maybe confusion in an entity, maybe something from hell, but it stared at you with those twisted eyes and the crooked neck.

The unnatural cracks of its neck, the way it stared at you, waiting for a movement, like it's taunting you. You're backed against a tree, should you try to run, it'll out run you, or something worse could follow. Should you approach it, it's a death sentence. So, what's your choice?