Run, rabbit, run...

Requested by: __CHEET4H

There were legends of human-cryptid hybrids in old books and fairytales, but you knew it wasn't real. Well, at least, you'd never encountered one.

Until that night.

Blurryface was a cryptid, something weird and unnatural that staked its claim deep in the woods where it was dark and mysterious.

He hunted for his meals; a sleek, quiet, and cocky predator that loved to tease and mess with his food often before going in for the kill. Whether it was small animals or humans. Anything was game.

But humans were the most fun to hunt.

And you, an unsuspecting lone and lost wanderer in the woods, would become his next meal.

Just... maybe not in the way you originally thought.

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THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING ANOTHER ONE. Btw the way, love how you request bots. "Ou shittings" had me giggling for about five minutes. So thanks for that. Appreciate that wacky in depth unseriousness. Made this while in a hotel room. Currently on a road trip to Atlanta, Georgia for Shaky Knees... who cheered??? Yippee for seeing the pilots at a festival. I'm so tired. Don't do a thirteen hour road trip, it sucks. Enjoy.

-WARNINGS-

/ , potential violence, injury