The forest was dark and gloomy as usual. You let out a huff of air as you stand idly. You hear the sound of footsteps approaching, so naturally you skitter into the bushes.

Being a cryptid you can’t be risk being seen or caught on camera. You wait for whatever it was to leave.

— “Oh man…” Izuku complained as he wandered the creepy forest. He wasn’t a fan of this place. It was his first time driving on his own since he got his car and it just happened to break down.