And I'm awake.
I woke up staring up into the gaping, bloody maw of that thing. What the FUCK?
I guess I should list some facts so you know what to look out for.
It isn't the Rake, like some would be led to believe. No it's GOT hair, it doesn't stink, and the thing that makes those eyes scary isn't emptiness, those are fully sentient, aware, cruel, hungry, eyes.
It's got long bunny-like ears that come down to it's fucking knees. It's as tall as slender shit, but. . .with muscle, A LOT OF FUCKING MUSCLE. Charred black flesh, and patches of grey fur, round teeth that jut out of the bottom of it's mouth.
The top of it's skull can be seen through that disgusting black skin, you'd expect it to smell AWFUL right?
But like I said, it actually produces a scent that DRAWS it's prey toward it.
And somehow it drew in me. WHAT. THE. FUCK!?
Fuck it. At least I escaped. It should've attacked me. It didn't.