Crunch, crunch the leaves cracked under our feet as we trudged through the Autumn leaves. It was a chilly April morning and me and my best friend Joe were walking through the forest of howls when we saw a peculiar thing through the trees. We saw a black shape that eventually took shape into a massive tall black hooded figure. We froze, all mussels to run at any moment when the figure threw back the hood to reveal Titan giggling uncontrollably saying the looks on your faces. Then we saw another hooded figure behind Titan. “Run” I screamed and we fled.