Inks pov
I was walking in the woods for what seemed forever and I was suddenly hanging upside down from a tree. Glass bottles gave off loud clacking sounds. "Heeeyyy!!! Help!!" I yelled. I tugged at the rope on my ankle. After a few moments pass of me trying to get free I give up. I just hang there waiting for something or someone to come by. I mean the animals couldn't have set this trap. I rest my sockets until I hear....... Heavy breathing? I open them and see a horrible looking creater looking at me with dark souless looking eyes. It then breathed a mist on my face and I pass out.
Someone please help
