Coven

Amongst the creaking woods of the jagged mountains resides a pack of mystical ways. Aloof and fleeting, they don't take kindly to strangers. Upon arrival into their neck of the woods, an overwhelming sense of being watched is immense and suffocating, darting eyes dash in-between the tree lines. Dread begins to take hold of any whom venture much further than trickling brook into the thick woods, a warning...you aren't meant to be here.