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Pursuer finds his harmonica

Summary:

The title explains everything

Notes:

I have no idea what I'm doing don't expect much

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It was another beautiful day for Pursuer

 

Well, it was at least, until a small group of people interrupted his nap. He awoke to the sound of talking and loud footsteps. He follows the sound and sees three people walking around in the forest. They're talking too fast for Pursuer to really understand what they're saying, but something about "there are no monsters in these woods", "there are monsters in these woods" and "I regret coming with you guys". 

Pursuer suddenly decided he was hungry so he went invisible and followed them for a minute or two.

 

"ah.. fresh meat."

The group hears a terrible howl and rustling in the nearby greenery.

 

Something is behind them.. but when they turn to look there's nothing.

"I told you we should've never came, the creature's here! We're gonna die!!"

"There's no creature here, Matt. We'll be fine, and stop being so dramatic about some squirrel in the bushes!"

Pursuer silently appears behind one of them and bites.. some part of their body. I don't know. I didn't plan his out.

He lets them panic and scream for about thirty seconds before killing them. He takes two bites of the flesh before going after the other two. They scream and  run, and Pursuer keeps up a  steady pace behind them, waiting for them to get tired with a wide grin on his face. After a small chase he takes out a sword and slashes at the second person, then another slash, then another. He takes another two bites and then goes after the last person. They're cornered at the bottom of a cliff. Pursuer slowly closed the distance between him and them, enjoying the screams of his prey. He then slashes and bites at the unfortunate human and eats some of their flesh. 

Pursuer is satisfied with his hunt. He turns to retreat to his napping spot but a shiny piece of metal catches his eye. He picks up the small item, inspecting it. He recalls seeing some black and white person performing on a stage with this unusual item, and remembers it made a funny sound. He puts it up to his mouth and

 

Nothing happens.

Maybe he'll learn how to use this another day

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I hope you enjoyed my ass writing c: