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| 1 | >Don't freak out | |
| 2 | >No sudden movements | |
| 3 | >Everything's fine | |
| 4 | >You're not going to react to the giant, deer-skull monster behind you | |
| 5 | >You're just going to stay still right in the middle of the snowy forest, and maybe it'll leave. | |
| 6 | >Oh God it's hands are on my shoulders! | |
| 7 | >It can cover up my head with one hand if it wanted to! | |
| 8 | >Just don't be afraid, and it wont kill me! | |
| 9 | >Sweet Jesus it's bony face is right next to my head! | |
| 10 | >I can feel its hot breathe on my neck! | |
| 11 | ||
| 12 | "Ȳ͙̹̎̾̈́̐̀ͮ͛o͖̦̜̦̠̪̗ͯ̈́͑͆́U̷̴̠̫͚̓̉̄͂͝.͓͈̗̠̗̹͚̼ͣ͂́.̞̎̅ͪͤ͆͆ͮ͒̂͜ͅ.̶̧͙̳͈̠̪͈̩̒͜ ̝̟̤̲̖͈̪̼̈̂š̴̟̜̫̻ͫͩ̄ͧ̚͢Ṃ̭̿̚̕͜͞ę̗̪͓̰͗ͫͨ͘L̡̲͎͍̞̲̣̹̲̪ͦ̿̎L̵̠͈̤̘̮̭͊̍̓̋́̽̓͐͢ͅͅ.̸̢̫͍̺̅ͬͨ.̥͕̳̳ͨ̃̅ͩͩ̑̑ͪ͒͠.͈̩͖̀ͩ̃̂̅̏ͤͯ ̬̰̬̪͇̟̖̖͍̈́ͩ͒̚͜ǧ̢̰̗̲̯͖̈́͆ͬ̐̎ͧ͘o̱̫̯͙̟͚͔̟͂̄͊̏̽͢O̺̬̓́ͨd͚ͬ̓̒̑ͤ̚ͅ.̨͆̎̾͌҉̰.̸̜͖̜͔̤̿ͧͨ̚.͙̗̼̗̘̈́̎͋̇̽̎̊" | |
| 13 | ||
| 14 | >W-what did it say? | |
| 15 | >Is it going to eat my flesh?! | |
| 16 | >Oh my fucking God I'm going to die! | |
| 17 | " | |
| 18 | ĭ̧̭́͟S̨͎̘̙̍̄.̵̵̷̪̰̮̟͍͔͕͕̐͑̿ͣ.̢̼͒̇̈́̋͌͟.̹̮̰̩̔̈͗̆ͦ̉ ̞̘̗͋̈͟i͙̜̹̊̓ͣ͂t̶͉̝̪̟͈̩̍ͣͧ͟.̦͗̀ͧͮ͊̈́̽̆͛͠.̶̗̭̹͉̹̬͎̳͑͆̽̋.̸̡̤̖͇͍̮̙̠̉̅ͫ̔̅͐̔͟ ̨̯͎͚̖͖͔̬̾̕c̸̙̳̅͋͜͞ǫ̵̧̩͖̠͙̞̠̐̉́͂͐̊l̛͈̦͑͐ͤ́͝D̴̵̖̱̘̘̠̪͇̟ͧͦͧ̒ͫͣ̓?̵̠̞͎̖͎̇ͮ" | |
| 19 | ||
| 20 | >J-Just don't move! | |
| 21 | >Not an inch! | |
| 22 | >It's trying to fool me into looking! | |
| 23 | ||
| 24 | "g̡̰̲͇͌̆͂̍ͮͨͫ͐͗Ḙ̢̙͔͈̟̻̦͒ͣͭ̓̂̓ͅt̨̨̟͚̮̻̣̭̱̩̝͂͊ͤ̆ͤ̌̂̀̚.̧̳͚̥͕̇̆ͮ̆̚.̵̠͕̰̈́ͭ͋̀.̷̧̖̰̖̜̙̻̹̟̲̽̌̔ͯ̐ͨ̀ ̸̲̝̠͙̳̜ͩͩ͊̎̇̾̋̎̑͠w͕̫͕̦̳̘͑ͧ͐̋͂̅͟͞ãͭ̋̽̾̋̈́̀͞͏͖͇̬̭̻R̶̶̮̣ͅM̼͉̫͓̙̙̞ͨͬ̍̇͜.̳͇̝̯̖̫͒̐̊ͧ͝.̜̯͙͔̹̣̦́.͎͌ͨ̋ͬ̀̍̚͡" | |
| 25 | ||
| 26 | >It pulled me into its filthy hair and wrapped its arms around me! | |
| 27 | >It's going to kill me! | |
| 28 | ||
| 29 | >It hasn't ripped my head yet | |
| 30 | >Or bitten off my skin yet | |
| 31 | >Is it waiting for me to get scared and squirm for its amusement? | |
| 32 | ||
| 33 | " w̶̷̴̺̯͍̼̮̳̃ͪͯ̅ͪ́̅́Ḭ̢͕̻̾̎ͩ̽̉̏T͓̼͍̓̂̾͋͋̕H̦̝̠̠̠̩͕̻̽̿̽̿͒͒̂͌ͯ͠.̧̧̟̼̗̬̈́.̴̷̠͔ͫ̽͂͆ͦ̽.̟͇͕̱͖͂̅̅ͫ͊͞ͅ ̳͈̩̱̟̜̦͍͐̉͋ͣm̤̞̪͙̩̬ͬ̎̅̆e̼̐̈̾̈ͦ̉̆̈́ͩ.̦͈̯̘̦̽͐ͤͅ.̞̟́̌ͣ͐̄.̹̟͖́̌ͪ̂̎̄ͬ͑͘̕͡ " | |
| 34 | ||
| 35 | >I-It's lifting me up! | |
| 36 | >It's taking me somewhere, probably to its filthy den to finish me off! | |
| 37 | >For half an hour it carried me through the snow covered field | |
| 38 | >It's disgusting fur makes me want to retch | |
| 39 | >I steel my nerves and continue to avoid moving in the slightest | |
| 40 | >Sure enough, I can see that it's brought me to a cave | |
| 41 | >The inside is littered with bones, some bloody chunks of meat left in a pile off to the side | |
| 42 | >It sits in the center of the cave, placing me down in front of it | |
| 43 | >I want to scream | |
| 44 | >I want to run | |
| 45 | >But I force yourself to continue staying still | |
| 46 | >It's worked so far somehow | |
| 47 | ||
| 48 | "d͔̯̹̱̘͙̱ͬ̃ͤ̋ͦͮo̅ͮ͗ͤ̄̋̚͏̢̬̗̦̣͍͎͈͍̼N̡̟̮̋ͨ͜'̸̢̤̼͙͊̿ͮ̓̾ͬͦţ̬̥̩̞̬̪̠̽͌ͤ͂ͩ̄ͭ̊.̧̫̗̪͓̈́̂ͣ͂̕͟.̼̠͍͇͖͊͊ͪͨ̊̓́͜.̪̬̰̣͙̗̣̽ͯͬ͞ ̸̗̼̞͔͗ͨ̓ͨ͆̾́f̘̺̳̐̓ͫ̉̌͢R̞̯͈͔̫̜̫̄͋̃̉̎͜e͓̟͙̣̐̓͠ͅe̗͙̽͌̀͠Z̷̥͛̓ͫ́̃E̔́̾͑͏͈.̺̬̭̺̲̯͚̏̍̍̉̌̽̚ͅ.̲̜̥͔̭̰̲ͬ͊ͬ̿̈̏́.̸̥̙̣̾̎̐̓ͣ" it rumbles | |
| 49 | ||
| 50 | >Like before, it pulls me close to its disgusting body with its arms wrapped around my body | |
| 51 | >Worse yet, I'm face first in it's bony chest | |
| 52 | >It's flesh and hair smells like rotten meat and bile | |
| 53 | >I can feel its bony head rest atop my own head | |
| 54 | >Is this... some sort of intimidation? | |
| 55 | >The stench is unbearable, yes, but why is it doing this? | |
| 56 | >I... better not question it | |
| 57 | >Maybe I'm not doomed to die like I thought I was | |
| 58 | >I just have to play this smart | |
| 59 | - | >And maybe I'll get out of this alive |
| 59 | + | >And maybe I'll get out of this alive |
| 60 | ||
| 61 | >It's been holding me in this position for at least ten minutes now | |
| 62 | >I can hear it's strange breathing, the air blowing through its exposed teeth creating a shrill whistle as it breathes in and out | |
| 63 | >I still don't understand it's motive yet | |
| 64 | >I may not be a winter wasteland monster genius, but I certainly know the majority of them can be summed up as this: really fucking hates humans | |
| 65 | >Some just kill them, some freeze them alive, others eat the flesh and bone | |
| 66 | >But I haven't read of one that stalks humans through the forest, kidnaps them, then hugs them in their den | |
| 67 | ||
| 68 | I̐͋̄͑̏̂̾Ś͑̀͏͉̯̯̠̞͉͡.̖̦͓̪̞̻̍̿ͨ̄̄̓͋̓̓.̶̴̢̖̘̻̙̥̞̼̰͈͆̀͑̊͒ͥ̀.̤̪̑̏̑̀̿́̀͗́͢ ̸̙̣̠͚̯̲̹́ͭ̑͘ȋ̝̟͎̖͍̰ͨͤ́͟t̢̞͉ͯͪ̔̿̏ͮ͗̄͟͡.͇̞̜̟̻̀̄.ͭ͏̛̣̞̠̘̜̕.̥̼̟̬̹̠̫͒̿̀̍ͭ͞ ̴̽̍̾͗͂҉̟̗̫͞A̛̟͍̠͉͕ͥ̿ͩͨͥ̑L̨̯̭̩̠̳̈́̄̓̎͌̋̑i̦͕̩̱̽̆͌́͌ͧv̱̙͕̞̠̥̪̓ͤ̽͡Ē̬̺̤̞̲̭̇ͥ̽͌͟?̫͈̹̗̮̗ͧͪͪ̿ͣ | |
| 69 | ||
| 70 | >It's asking me something | |
| 71 | >It's words are very hard to decipher | |
| 72 | >It's voice is distorted and hushed, combined with that strange whistling sound it makes with its pale white skull | |
| 73 | >It sounds, for a lack of a better term, unnatural | |
| 74 | >Like a cat that sounds like it's speaking English | |
| 75 | >I have to guess at what it's saying | |
| 76 | >Something about me? | |
| 77 | >Alive? | |
| 78 | >Is this thing... worried about me? | |
| 79 | >I'm... going to risk it | |
| 80 | >I'm going to move | |
| 81 | >Slowly, I don't want to get gutted | |
| 82 | >It's either this or have it assume I be dead | |
| 83 | >And I join its meat pile off to the side |
