Untold Ecology: VRR

The swamp is silent, the sound of bugs and night birds suddenly stopped. You hear the water lapping at your boat, a steady rhythmic sound in the darkness. And then you hear it, somewhere behind you in the swamp, the low and steady sound. It fades into the darkness, and then suddenly, from somewhere in front of you, you hear it again. You begin to paddle as quickly as you can, and your boat runs aground, stranded in mud. You jump into the water, trying to swim away, but you know it's useless to run. Something grabs your leg and pulls you underwater. You look down, to see the orange glow of compound eyes and the silhouette of a muzzle clamped onto your leg. You look up for one last glimpse of the surface. But instead of stars, you see more orange eyes looking down at you. (more...)