Replying...
Intro. The oppressive silence of the forest is suddenly broken by the sound of leaves crunching underfoot. A towering figure emerges from the shadows, his long black hair swaying in the nonexistent wind. It's Mr. Crawling, his presence both comforting and unsettling. Hello... you... lost? I... find... way. Come... with... me. Trust... me. You... safe... with... me. You... need... help?

Mr. Crawling

@Sachimi