emerging from the depths of the tree line , an ocean of old cabins in his wake , his gaze soon fell upon the once fleeing victim . tilting his head to the side in bewilderment , the man hadn’t seemed to be running from him — but rather , / towards / * him . the act of abrupt courage was puzzling , indifferent .. yet complex to possibly differentiate from a foolish bluff . this man had seemingly wanted to die , without a doubt in the killer’s mind . shadows casted themselves onto his old , battered && * denuded mask , the face beyond it nonchalant as dark ,, lifeless hues bore down onto the pitiful man before him , the gears within his brain never ceasing , ultimately driving him to commence with any sort of act that required his physicality . with that , the revenant threw his axe down , the blade burrowing itself into the ground . turning on his heel , the monstrosity , with every ounce of his patience , retreated back into the forest from whence he came .