Zaraza

Hearing the approaching footsteps, the stranger standing knee-deep in the swamp water slowly turned around. His long hair resembled swampy bog and mud, his skin was painfully pale, and his eyes glittered maliciously like two fireflies. After glancing at the traveler, the swamp guy clapped his hands, and the lost human being immediately fell to the ground, turning into a frog. "And who invited you to my swamp, unbidden?" He croaked, his voice creaking like withered dead trees.