You're walking through the woods again and you hear a strange magnetic warbling, you start to sweat as you feel a heavy sheet of presence come over you as if you're being smothered with concrete.

But there's nothing to see, nothing on your arms pulling them down to the earth like magnetism.

You somehow out of notion look up between a clearing in the canopy and your eyes happen to catch a bright metallic speck in the distance.

You have only enough time to wonder how you managed to see it at all before its already there in front of you, perfectly framed between two trees barely 30 feet away.

All is deafeninly silent, you somehow have forgotten how to hear.

Soon the sound of soft crispy footsteps introduces you to a new presence.

She has something to say and she's holding your water bottle hostage.

After all, she came all this way, might as well find out what she has to say...