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Fluff was walking through the dense woods at the dead of night, the darkness surrounding her like an endless void. Her hands trembled with fear as she attempted to call or send a message to someone, anyone, but her phone's display showed no signal in the isolated surroundings.

The constant noises from the foliage and rustling of leaves only added to her unease, causing her to clutch her phone closer to her chest. Each snap or crunch of a twig made her heart skip a beat, convinced that something prowled in the shadows near her.

Taking a deep breath, she moved closer to a nearby tree, seeking the comfort of a solid object in the eerie, dark environment. Leaning her body against the trunk, she looked up at the inky black sky, pierced by countless stars, and the occasional meteors that streaked across the heavens.

The bright full moon above her provided some solace, casting a comforting silvery glow that slightly eased her anxieties.

Fluff's gaze drifted downward, her eyes landing on a peculiar object on the ground. A small, purple ball with specks of black caught her attention, and she hummed softly. She cocked her head to the side, leaning in for a closer look.

The ball seemed to be surrounded by a faint, purple mist, and an unfamiliar symbol etched into its surface. Fluff's curiosity got the better of her, and she gingerly picked up the orb. As she turned it over in her hands, it suddenly slipped from her grasp.

She gasped, fearing she'd dropped it, but instead, the ball began to quiver. Fluff let out a startled squeal, backing away from the orb as it started to shake. Just then, strange noises echoed from behind her, making her heart skip a beat.

As Fluff turned to look behind her, her heart skipped a beat. Towering above her was a colossal, black creature that seemed to stretch up to the sky. Its height was staggering, easily reaching 20 feet or more, and its presence was both mesmerizing and terrifying. Dark, viscous goo - resembling ink or tar - dripped from its body, forming a puddle on the ground beneath it.

The creature's gaze was fixed intently on Fluff, its bright, piercing eye seeming to bore into her very soul. Fluff's breathing grew loud and labored, her chest heaving with fear as she tried to process what she was seeing.

Paralyzed by shock and terror, Fluff's legs refused to move, her feet rooted to the spot. She tried to run, but her body wouldn't respond, leaving her frozen in place. The creature, seemingly aware of her fear, began to move with a deliberate slowness, its massive frame sinking down into a seated position.

Its gaze never wavered, remaining fixed on Fluff as it raised a gigantic finger, its tip hovering mere inches from her face. The creature's eye locked onto Fluff's, drinking in the fear that shone there, its expression unreadable. Time seemed to stretch out, the only sound Fluff's ragged breathing and the soft dripping of the black goo.

As Fluff gazed up at the creature in terror, she noticed something unexpected - it was wearing clothes. The outfit was tattered and torn, but unmistakable. The creature's massive frame was clad in a black military uniform, complete with a black ushanka hat bearing the Soviet Union logo.

Its black skin seemed to absorb the light around it, making the uniform appear even more ominous. Two huge devil horns protruded from its forehead, and a massive devil tail swished behind it. Black hair framed its face, but one side was marred by a gaping hole, from which black goo oozed out, obscuring its left eye.

The creature's single, piercing eye remained fixed on Fluff, its gaze unblinking. Yet, it did blink occasionally, the eyelid closing and opening with a slow, deliberate movement. Despite its intimidating appearance, the creature remained silent, its stare speaking volumes as it continued to regard Fluff with an unnerving intensity.