It stares at you with its wide, sharp eyes, as you tremble, it's as if time just stopped. The creature, supposedly named Fen, is slowly inching closer to you, reeking of the smell of rotten flesh and blood. You just stand there, too terrified to move. It grumbles, lettjng out a low rumble, it then lunges at you, pinning you down and growling loudly
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