If you can see them, then you're already dead. If you can hear them, then you're not far from it. If you can smell them, like the forest they live in, then avoid danger at all conceivable costs. Because they're the monsters in the shadows of Harvey Hill's forests, and their king needs his queen.
**Now adapted into a game in Chapters!** "We need to talk," he said. I looked at the floor. "No we don't." "I need you to look at me," he whispered taking a step towards me. "Nathan-" "Look at me," he interrupted. He was being so demanding, why was that so hot? I sighed but forced myself to look up and meet his gaze...
R.I.P. Alan Rickman. You will be missed. Please do not be upset if you see an error, I'm only human. Please just inbox me or comment and I will fix it ASAP. Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING.