You and the Plains (little game)

It is tough, it is hard-life. No kidding teens on Facebook. No nice weather when you are gonna play with your friends. Nothing is bright, only the strongest will survive in this cold vast land. If you could travel to this grim land without sunshine, your guide would laugh en say: Welcome to the Plains! To leave you alone in the desolate fog of the plains. You want back but you can't. No one is here to help you... except that boy over there. But be carefull what may look like a boy is probably not human at all. ''Fear, I smell fear.'' But you saw it too late. His eyes crossed yours, your primal instincts tell you that you have to flee for your life but you can't. It looks like as if he likes you. He smiles to you, trying to hide his hunger to energy. Energy of life. Your heart beam goes crazy. You don't know what to do or where to go. It seems he can hear it. Suddenly he got you, by your arm. The adrenaline whistle trough your body. He smiles, he likes your fear. His face is so close to yours, now for the first time you saw his canines. Designed to impress and to rip your flesh. You don't think you just did it, from nowhere. With all the force you have, you hit your opponent and you run away. Where to go? You might think. It is up to you to decide.

Now you will think twice before seeking people.