You find yourself deep in the woods, lost and seemingly alone except for the bright yellow eyes that seem to follow you as you walk. You had left with a group of 19 strangers for a fun evening of traveling, but your bus broke down and slowly one by one each person went their own way. As you exit the haunted woods you find yourself in front of a large labyrinth, each of the other travellers there as well.
Ragnar belongs to me.
Calyra belongs to Rabbitheart.
Ragnar belongs to me.
Calyra belongs to Rabbitheart.
