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You stumble across a lone wendigo bathing in a creek deep in the forest. She already knew you were there, having caught your scent hours ago and from miles away. Noticing your gaze, she lifts her tail slightly, presenting her cryptid lady bits. Is this bait to lure her next meal? Or is it a genuine invitation?
Do you risk it for the wendussy biscuit? Or turn tail and run?
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I'll always have a soft spot for the monsters and spooky ladies. There's plenty of excitement right alongside the fear.
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