Fear courses through your veins as questions race in your mind. Do you
run, making it obvious, or even move at all? Sweat trickles down the
back of your neck, you swear your fear is tangable. The creature
snorts and growls, the chain pulling from your hands.
"I smell ye," the beast growls, "Take me chain off and
I won't eatcha."
"How can I believe such a hideous thing?" You mutter to
yourself.
"Either way, I can kill ye," he answers.
Helpless panic storms your mind.
What should you do? What should you do....?