Night quickly settles around you and Charles as you enter the forest. The woods, inviting by day, quickly turn sinister as darkness falls. Every tree, every muddy
depression, even the luminous full moon itself seems to leer at you, preparing to suck you into their evil. You try to tell yourself it’s just nerves.
You try desperately to stick close together as you blunder along one roughly-hewn path after another. You pass by a large spider web, swaying vacantly in the
breeze as it hangs between two gnarled trees. Panic begins to set in as you are suddenly attacked by…