Prologue

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Deep in the jungles of Madagascar, a search party is in full force. A day prior, a tourist went into the deep shelter of the jungle and has not been seen since. "This jungle Is way too thicc" One man said.

"Ikr," Another retorted. "How are we gonna find this piece of shit?"

Suddenly, the shadow of a human appeared on one of the tree trunks. But it looked off. There was no body to cast this shadow, and where the eyes and eyebrows would be there was white. Suddenly, a dark voice whispered out.


"Whats poppin jimbo?"




The second after this voice was heard, the shadow moved. On it's own.

It leaped out at the search party, Brandishing claws. All that could be heard were screams, and the sound of flesh being viciously torn off of the bone. Some were frozen at the shock of the event, while others ran. A man Dashed through the undergrowth, screaming for help. He trips on a branch, only metres away from help. Before he can even get up, The shadowy figure creeps up and grabs his ankle, before viciously pulling the poor soul back into the dark jungle. His pleads for help slowly died down as he was pulled further into the darkness.


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