Night descends upon the forest, eyes glint in the dusk and silhouetted beats materialise out of no where only to disappear again as they crawl deeper into the trees. The boars snuffle and fidget nervously
you hear a strange clicking noise above you, the hairs on the back of your neck stand on end as the clicking gets closer, it sounded like something thing was climbing down the tree directly behind you. click, click click click, click
CLICK,CLICK
it stops directly behind you you want to turn around but your frozen on the spot. a rancid smell fills your nostrils