It was a gloomy hike towards the top of the park’s mountain. The group of friends walked slowly with deep fear dwelling within them. The park had already closed and it was late at night. They heard howling within the towering distance of the mountain top as they moved along. What they thought was ordinary wolves, was something much worse awaiting them. The group of friends reached the top of the mountain, out of breath and relieved they made it in one piece. They sat in exhaustion to recuperate for the long hike back down. The friends looked at each other in disbelief of the mist that suddenly appear at their feet. Immediately, they decided that they should head on back down the mountain. Then they saw it, a Man. The Moon then shown more brightly then even now. The man stood in the moonlight. No, No longer a man, now it looks like a wolf. It howled in the cold light of the moon reflecting off the mist floating throughout the ground. It stood still staring at the moon, then its head turned towards the kids. It’s devilish cold blooded eyes stared at them, Those glowing blood red eyes was the last thing the friends ever saw.

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