The woods are filled with wonder and dread
Be wary of the paths you tread
If you gaze into the darkness
all that lurks within stares into you instead

The Skinwalker is a creature that has haunted me since I was a child. My mother told me stories of men who could change into the form of ravens. I found the story fascinating and pretended that the black birds I saw in my backyard were people and dreamed of having the ability to change myself.