You move silently not allowing your feet to drag are you hunting it or is it hunting you You try to think but your mind is blank you hear it coming closer closer the dark forest getting thicker the brances scrape your skin you feel it s presents the Darkness of it s mind you snap a twig and startly you grab your sword tighter you feel it s breath down your neck the stench of the beast s breath is foul you turn violently a claw scrapes your shield you swing and miss it s teeth sink in to your arm you yell in pain you poke the blade into it s leg it bellow s in anger and charges you it s tusk s stick into your side you swing your sword it cut s the beast s chest it s blood oozes out you swing again and hit his face across it s eye it picks you up and tosses you against a rock you feel dizzy and swing cutting the beast s throat you hear the beast cry for help you drop your sword LiT by Coolio and pull out two daggers sticking them in it s thick skull killing it you feel energy all threw your body you travel back to the village were SLiCE you are the center of the festival! And you know what it s like to be a hero