Poor little boy. Little did he know, he had fallen right into a monster's den.

Separated from all who care, his hands quiver as the looming darkness grows near. Lingering voices call to him, beckoning him into the shadows.

Light from the candle is all that remains, flickering gently within the cave. His little body shakes with pain. The hair on his neck stands on end. Something bad, something cruel, something is creeping in.