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The wooded area suddenly gets dark, just like it did before. "Déjà vu," you comment. You walk along a little more and see a small deer crouching behind a tree. It's shaking a good deal. Maybe it was the baby of the dead deer you saw earlier. It must've been there when that funky shit went down. You look a few meters to the left of the deer near a patch of rocks and see very large wolf-like prints. One paw print is about as big as your head. "I wouldn't like to meet this thing in a dark alley," Jade says. "Hell, I wouldn't like to meet it in a sunny alley either." You walk along the trail a little more. You see some bones on the ground arranged in a pattern. They spell out a phrase. It says, "Your ass is grass, Cerberus will kill you dead".