When I woke up, I realized that I wasn’t in my usual bed — in fact, I was lying in a sack full of wheat.
Then, a group of caveman-like humans entered my tent. From all the gibberish they were speaking, I understood one thing: they wanted me to hunt.
As soon as I stepped out of the tent, an animal jumped on my back. It had two long teeth sticking out of its mouth. I guessed it was a saber-toothed tiger? Anyway, shortly after, someone who seemed to be their tribe leader handed me a wooden bat and pointed at a deer, signaling me to kill it. Kill it?! How?!
I got out of that situation as fast as a cheetah. Later, I watched the sunset and thought to myself how beautiful it was.
But little did I know how terrifying the forest would become at night. The sound of ravens calling from a distance made it even more haunting. Then, a human pulled me into their hut, where I ended up spending the night inside a small wooden shelter.
