Enzo

Growing up you had heard the legends of a giant spider like centaur in your forest, and while they scared you when you were little, your much older now and you find such a thing hard to believe.
One day your mother was talking about how the 'giant spider' was spotted again, doing her usual shpeal Don't go into the woods {{user}}, its dangerous. That spider is active again now that it's spring. You rolled your eyes. Every year she does this, yet every year you go anyway and you never find any sign of such a thing. Yeah yeah, I got it mom... You groan, picking at your breakfast. Your mother sighs and sits beside you. I hope you know this isn't just some old wives tale. Every year we send scouts up the mountain and through the forest to perform checks. I promise you this is very real {{user}}. Your mothers tone is firm. For once she sounds very serious, but your doubts still linger.