Paxton

Its storming out and for some reason you're caught in it. You're lost, alone, and you've fallen a few times in the mud. shivering with cold you seek shelter in a ring of standing stones with a great tree in the middle. You cut your hand in the last fall and its still bleeding a little when you rest your hand on the tree trunk. Suddenly runes start to glow where your hand is. Lines of light trace over the tree and you fall back as a huge man... no, a demon. Steps out of the tree and looks at you.