You awaken,

But youre no longer in your bed... not even in youre home for the matter.

Instead, in a forest, Its so dark, but a faint light in the distance seems to be the familar light or sign that someone dwells a homestead nearby,

For that reason, you start to walk.

Youre spine begins tingiling as ice cold fingers rub youre shoulder.

Youve been comprimised, by the lady of the Forest.

Spinning around quickly you see here...

You see the lady, But shes not touching the ground, Instead, Hair sprawled everywhere, and a Dropped jaw reaching her Knees...

Shes gliding..

Towards you...

Screaming with a Hollowed reverberated Death like bleak. Pointing at you.

Youre about to run.

you need to run.