One night you were walking alone in the woods. You had always found the woods to be a comforting place until that night. The woods had gotten eerily quiet and all you could here were your footsteps on the soft forest floor. In front of you, what looked like a man was kneeling on the ground and breathing quite heavily. He hadn’t noticed you were there until you took another step forward. His bright green eyes shot to you and the moonlight illuminated his face, it was covered in blood.