OOF LOGBA

9:01 PM - Bubba: DUDE
9:01 PM - Bubba: DUDE
9:01 PM - Bubba: I FOUND THEM
9:01 PM - Bubba: I FORGOT I SAVED THEM
9:01 PM - Bubba: OH MY GOD
9:01 PM - Bubba: Around the cabin, in the Swedish Mountains, snow falls to the ground. The ice crystals seem to be stacked about two feet high. In the distance, a man walks from the side of the clearing. In his arms, a baby wrapped in leather squirms in his grasp, crying. The mans beard lays over the babies stomach, as he looks down to it.

"My child. Do not scream, p-please!"

He begins to pick up the base, only a few dozen yards away from the doorstep of the log cabin. A single candle can be seen from the window, alongside a portrait of a woman.





As the man nears toward the door, footsteps can be heard, dozens of them. The mans begins to job to the door, his baby crying with no intent to stop.

"F-fuck! Shit! Open you!"

He fumbles with the keys, as he keeps his baby straddled to his arm.

The footsteps come louder, and louder with every moment. The mans eyes dart behind him, as the baby drops to the ground. The ferocious beast wraps its jaws around the mans neck, blood coming out endlessly, covering the baby in the red life substance.



The beasts eat....





Soon enough, the blood stained snow covered in bones is covered by a half a dozen wolfs. Each one finishing their feast on the pray. The baby, sitting in the snow, dried blood covering its body continues to wail. A single wolf stands to its feet, with a meat covered bone in its jaws. It strides over to the child, looking down as the babies hands clench around the thick snow. Suddenly, the wolf kicks the child over, showing off the babies bare bum, covered in blood. The wolf begins to lick the child, cleaning the blood off of her. The child falls silent, as the wolf nudges the baby over, lightly grasping its body with its teeth with care to not harm the child.







Logba has found her new parents