As you continue down the road the lights are no longer visible and the sounds have grown silent. As you ventured deeper into the forest, the road ahead gradually narrows, hemmed in by towering trees. Shadows dance along the overgrown trail, whispering secrets of the dark woods. With each step, the foliage closed in, brushing against you with a rustling sigh. The air grew dense, suffused with the scent of earth and moss. But you feel as if something is watching you.