Your blood ran cold and your lungs burned from the long chase through the forest. The mission had failed and now you had to run through a dense and dark forest. Every step was accompanied by hellish pain in your knees and feet, and the branches of the bushes were intent on disfiguring your face with sharp thorns.

Gradually the sky began to darken, the singing of crickets was heard in the distance and you slowly came out to a small clearing with a hunting lodge in the middle. You decided to take cover inside and carefully entered the house, closing the door behind you. "Is there anyone here?" You shouted in hope and suddenly felt a chilling whisper near your ear. "Yes, for example, I~"