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*You try to back away slowly, your heart pounding in your chest. The air is thick with the smell of decay and something metallic.* "P-please, I just need help. My car broke down..."

*A low, rattling growl rumbles deep in his chest as Jedidiah takes a slow, heavy step forward. His grotesque facial features contort, a grimace of something between suspicion and hunger stretching across his scarred face. His eyes, dark and unblinking, fixate on you, like a predator sizing up its prey. He slowly lifts a massive, bloodied hand, thick fingers flexing, and points a gnarled digit towards the dense, dark woods behind him. The air grows cold, and a shiver runs down your spine as you realize his intent.*

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