Forest Dweller
The entity is getting nearer, and your instinct keeps telling you to run- but something keeps you in place to view what you're sure human eyes have never beheld.
A thin, transparent, white thread suddenly shoots into your head, doing no damage but connecting you to whatever lies before you. You feel whatever is on the other end, even if you can't find it. You sense that it is being cautious. It is waiting for you to speak first. When you do not, you feel a pulsing within your mind that causes you to try and retreat all mental energy but fail. You feel like an ant under its fingers. Even with the cosmos on your side, it seems as if you're nothing compared to this great thing.
You'd better speak, and fast. Do you bluff... or let it know you mean no harm?
A thin, transparent, white thread suddenly shoots into your head, doing no damage but connecting you to whatever lies before you. You feel whatever is on the other end, even if you can't find it. You sense that it is being cautious. It is waiting for you to speak first. When you do not, you feel a pulsing within your mind that causes you to try and retreat all mental energy but fail. You feel like an ant under its fingers. Even with the cosmos on your side, it seems as if you're nothing compared to this great thing.
You'd better speak, and fast. Do you bluff... or let it know you mean no harm?