The torch was the only lifesaver when I was in the woods full of gloomy willows hiding dangerous creatures. The screams of the ravens were agonizing. As I moved forward there I saw a wolf stalking me, standing atop a derelict shack. I thought it would attack, but something far more terrible awaited me. A ghastly being with a piercing stare. I was locked in as it's target and suddenly lunged foward without a second thought.
