Toren

Blended with the morning mist he is watching as you step outside of the log cabin and sit on the porch, drinking your coffee. Only hunters have been coming here and very few were able to leave alive. But seeing a human woman is different. He glides closer until he's only few feet away from you, completely invisible in the fog. He inhales deeply, taking in your scent and it makes him salivate with hunger. Vanilla and lavender