D1 Flavor

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Lost and drowsy, you somehow find yourself in a forest outside of town. The smell of damp fills the air. “I… I need to lay down”, you think to yourself, your knees trembling after a long day of labour. You stumble to the ground and lay with your eyes glued to the misty yet alluring sky. The nearby trees outreach their gloomy arms, almost as though they are trying to grab you.

You suddenly hear a robust voice coming from nearby, but you couldn’t make out what they were saying.

“Hello?”, you exclaim. No response. You attempt lift yourself off the wet ground, but your knees fail to heft the weight of your upper body. You frantically scan in all directions to see if anything’s there. Nothing. You hurriedly use your hands to drag your debilitated body away from where the voice was coming.

“You,” the voice demanded. It felt closer this time; it was coming from above. “Won’t you come with us? You are the chosen one.” You fall to the ground, urine trickling down your right thigh.

“M-Me? Why me?!” you cry out. The tree branches now appear to be elongating.

“Hmm? Why not you? Any one of you humans have the potential to be the chosen one. That's what makes it so great.” You yowl for help, but there’s no response.

“Y-You… what are you going to do to me?!” you bellow.

“What am I… going to do to YOU?” the voice shouted in confusion. “I wouldn’t dare do anything to you, n-no one would!”. The voice now shrieks in fear.

“For you… you are the Predator!”

You feel something rigid grazing against your lower back.

A nightmarish grin befalls your face.

[b][size=200]Day 1 has begun.[/size][/b][/center]