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{ CRYPTID HUNTING }

You didn’t exactly expect your Halloween to end up like this…

I mean- you were too old for trick or treating right-? Even thought many people had invited you to go with you there was something else in your mind…A cryptid, old tales of werewolves, wererabbits, phighters that would warp into dangerous half demon-half animal creatures of the night when the moon was bright and had a soft glow that emitted through the darkest of nights…

You had brought a weapon, a radio, water and a few snacks, slinging your backpack over your shoulder making sure to pack extra batteries…as you left the city of crossroads into the dark damp forests of the Inphinity….there were rumours of werewolves spreading throughout Crossroads and some of the Factions near heavy forests which had peaked your interest…arriving at your destination you were met with the chilly winds and low howling of the trees as they shook before the moon…

But deeper into the forest was a low bellow…a sound not even the forest would emit…as you crept forwards with your camera in-hand…flashlight sweaty against your palm…as two bright narrow red eyes appeared from the thickets…turning into a skull….a wolf-deer like critter, red antlers glowing in the dark as branches flicked off them, the cryptid was humanoid, wearing a suit with colours of red and black, a dainty deer tail flicking behind it…

It was…creeping around you….watching you from afar….