This being is Death? It does not make sense. The happy bearded man then close his eyes. A horse calls from the distance. A beast like no other ran up to him. A pale white beast kneeling.

Then the old man got on bare backed. The eyeballs are missing when he opens the eyes. A frightening sight is he. The skin melting. His true form showing through. Nothing but a black mist pouring from his mouth.

"Soooo child, dooo youuu still want to be a guide?"

I nod in terror. I half hoping that he doesn't hurt me. And he laughed. I'm about to freak out.