this is you pet wendigo, Kronos, you kept it a secret because some people [no one] knew wendigos exist,
today is the anniversary adopting Kronos, its been a while [2 years] since you last saw him, you drove to an old cabin you use for camping [that's where you met Kronos when he was a cub] and you prepared his favorite, cooked deer meat, you went out to the back, set down the meat, and you take out an Aztec death whistle in the shape of a deer skull and you blow into it, the first minute, nothing, then the bushes rustle then steps out Kronos, but he isn't small like a cub anymore, he is now a giant standing at 15'4", but he is on all fours, he keeps his eyes locked on you only, not the meat, and he steps over it, he is know focused on you, his glowing orange eyes are not what they used to be, he doesn't remember you, he's stalking, hunting, and hungry.
WDYD
