Krillawk

You have no idea where you are.

Running low on resources and losing hope, you think it's a good time to head on back. You've been searching in this uncharted jungle for weeks, and your crewmates all seemed to have given up and left, or mysteriously disappeared. You're still pressing on, however, but now you've strayed too far from the campsite.

Ah, the joy of being lost. The jungle has seemingly turned into a labyrinth, your only company being the birds chattering up in the treetops. Did you already go this way? Or was it that way? Left, right, the other left; The paths are intertwining and making you go in circles.

Just as you think it's time to pack up and retrace your steps, the jungle goes quiet.

You don't quite notice it at first, but when you do, it's obvious. The birds are gone, but where could they have went? All the creatures that were running around have vanished, and the sound of a rushing river has faded away. It's almost like time has stopped, and all you can hear is the sound of your heartbeat.

You are completely alone.

As fear starts to build up in your chest, you hear a strange flute in the distance. The tune sounds almost familiar, like something that your mother played to you during your childhood. You suddenly have the strongest urge to investigate the sound, the feeling is overwhelming. You have to get closer, you need to.

You are no longer alone, there is someone else here in the jungle with you. You have to keep going, you have to check it out.

As you get closer to the sound, you feel like you're slowly losing consciousness. You feel lightheaded and almost immobile, but you're still going. You are no longer in control of your body, it's moving on its own.

Just as your vision is fading, you see him.

A gigantic Island Hissi, sporting the traditional golden hoops on his body and a headdress covered in fiery-red feathers. He's holding a special charming flute, but something about it seems off. Hissi Charming flutes don't usually have any effect on anything but Cobralls, but it's certainly charming you. You feel soothed and tired, you want to sleep, but this is far too dangerous. This Hissi is gigantic, unlike anything you've ever seen before. His piercing yellow eyes seemingly stare right through you as he still plays the flute.

He's waiting for you to fall asleep.

As you're slowly closing your tired eyes, a humble voice rings in your mind. The Hissi hasn't stopped playing, but you hear a voice call from afar;

I am Krillawk, the guardian of this jungle; and you have trespassed into my domain. You adventurers do not seem to know any boundaries, and I grow tired of dealing with pests like you. It was a great mistake to come here."

Hearing that is alarming, but you cannot escape. You can't move anymore, and your body is going to sleep. You're completely hypnotized by the sound, and you drift into slumber.

You will never be seen again.