My family and at least one aunt were visiting grandparents' house in the mountains. Grandfather was apparently having some trouble with his livestock and wanted some help from us to solve the underlying problem.
Once there, we prepared the bedrooms for sleep and undid some of our luggage. I was helping my aunt with cleaning up the first bedroom, the one closest to the house's entrance. Once everything was okay, I went to the second bedroom, where I was to sleep with Unsa and a cousin. Of course, I only sleep in hammocks so the two beds were free for them to use.
My grandmother would sometimes go around the house, reminding us that it was potentially dangerous to venture the hallways alone at night and that we should leave our rooms only once it was daytime again. She also went from door to door, waking us up when it was morning.
For a while, we lived in the village like usual, just paying attention to any unusual sign of suspicious activity. One day, after coming back from one bodega, me and my aunt were victims of a curse where we would be stuck in the front yard unable to find the entrance to the house. Once inside, I was then hexed and grew long black fur all over my body which I quickly dispelled. I decided to just get a snack in the kitchen.
As I was finishing eating my meal, grandfather told me to check on his livestock in the backyard and he forest around it. He had apparently noticed a problem with his bedroom and would be busy solving it. I stood up and prepared to go through the back door, only to notice a cloud of black smoke forming over the staircase next to it. A humanoid creature then materialised, apparently hovering over us. It had a somewhat cylindrical body, a spherical head bearing a huge pointed smile and large composite eyes, and pipe-like limbs. It was pale like concrete and wore a white shirt, dark grey shorts and black shoes. It disappeared as soon as it noticed my gaze.
I was afraid something was happening upstairs so I jumped onto the stairway's walls like a frog and clung to them like a gecko. The wall I clung to tilted slightly outwards. I looked up and saw my mother who warned me about the building's structure. Then I realised that the columns were moving away, the ceiling opening up like a lid, and some walls unfolding like a box. It eventually stopped, making the place feel really breezy. I went to the balcony where I observed the backyard with my mother. I saw what seemed like suspicious Gogre-like activity in the woods so I went downstairs take a closer look.
Again at the back door, I couldn't help but notice how the mountain's down slope in the backyard was way more dramatic than the one in real life. The ema-like "chickens" we were raising were fine, clucking around like usual. I checked the coop to see if anything was off but the large cylinders of paste used to create new hens and their respective molds were okay. When I got outside, I heard a distressed shriek from the forest down the slope.
Pursuing the scream's source, I found myself in the woods with someone who appeared to be a yaso. A pack of wolfmen was pursuing this person and were about to attack us. Of course, I only really had to yank their penises to discourage them but it also helped that this yaso person could summon light projectiles that temporarily blinded them.
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