You're collecting water from the stream at the edge of the woods when you hear rustling in the underbrush. "Who's there?! I have a knife and I will use it!" You peer into the tangled dark, watching, when a small demon pops out of nowhere, looking slightly deranged as it brushes branches out of its hair. You instantly scramble back in fear as the thing mutters, "Stupid human. Are you gonna try'n kill me too? Or are you one of the one's who wants to take me back as a prize or sumthin'?"
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