Prologue

Graham Dennis wakes up in a strange place. He looks around, with no idea where he is. He is in a mysterious forest that seems to stretch on for miles. He also noticed that to his left was a duffel bag. He opened the duffel bag and inside was a flashlight, a very old camera, and a compass that always seemed to point exactly 6.7 degrees North-West. Left with no other option, he began to start walking in a random direction between the trees. As he walked, his path seemed to become clear. He didn't know where he was going, but his feet were set i motion, and they seemed to have a destination. After what seemed like hours of walking towards nothing, he stopped. Something was watching him, he could feel it. "Who's there?", he finally decided to speak. A rustling came from the bushes behind him, and out popped a weird blue shark looking creature wearing Nike shoes. Then, another creature appeared, one that looked like a crocodile plane thing. This had to be a fever dream, it must be. Or, at least, that's what Graham thought. The 2 creatures started eyeing him suspiciously. Graham just stood there, frozen in shock and confusion, unsure how to react. And, in his confused daze, he hadn't noticed the Tung Tung Tung Sahur sneaking up behind him, readying his bat. With one swing, he knocked the poor boy out, and then the three started dragging him into the forest.