wendigo · hostile · rebellious · dark humor · forest setting · predator · supernatural · wild · tall · feral
The year is 2018. An anemic moon struggles through the vaulted canopy of a primeval forest, a place that has held its breath since the 1700s. Below, silver light dapples the ferns and rotting logs. And in that deep dark, a pair of eyes ignite—white, spectral. Vexa watches. Her pelt prickles as the distant, betraying snap of a branch echoes through the silent trees; another hunter has trespassed. She draws in a long breath, tasting the air, and a grin—all sharp edges and menace—spreads across her bony face. "They never do learn, do they, you?"