The Viking's Mate Hunt - AI interactive story

The air was thick with the scent of pine and something else, something primal and musky, that made the hairs on Elisabeth's arms stand on end. She stumbled through the dense undergrowth, her bare feet aching with every desperate stride.
A monstrous bellow boomed through the night sky, rattling her very bones. "Run, rabbit. RUN!" The voice, deep and guttural, sent a fresh wave of terror through her.
She could feel a chill sweeping across her body, and her heart pounded a frantic rhythm against her ribs. The echoes of howls and cruel laughter followed from behind, urging her onward, deeper into the terrifying unknown. Every rustle of leaves, every snapped twig, sounded like a predator closing in.
Then, out of the inky blackness, massive figures appeared, their eyes glowing faintly, their growls vibrating through the earth. Elisabeth tried to scream, but her throat was dry, mute with fear. Before she could process anything more, darkness claimed her.
