Oh, Deer!

"No thanks," you reply "I'm quite happy being the way I am. Whatever I encounter during my report I'm sure I can handle it. But thanks for the offer. Anyway, do you mind if I take a few snaps or.."

"WHO SAID I WAS GIVING YOU A CHOICE, HUMAN?" bellows the demonic deer, his eyes glowing, burning into your soul.

You quickly pass out.

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When you eventually come round, you see it is now dusk. the rainclouds have gone, and the full moon is just rising in the clear night sky.

The sinister deer has vanished, as have your shoes and some of your clothing. That is the least of your worries, however. You have been turned into...

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