"Help! Save me please!" Uriel's pained voice resounded on the swamp, followed soon after by a few gunshots.
"This birds are so annoying!" Uriel complained after blowing the cryptid's head in a single shot.
"I don't think so, they're uhm... beautiful."
Uriel looked at what remained of the cryptid he just shot down. It was rather plain looking and there was nothing special about its appearance, but Luna wasn't that interested on how it looked and focused instead on its uncanny ability to mimic people's voices.
"Do you think they might be the stage before a changeling?"
"I can't say, but the lore is more or less the same. Creatures that lure travelers deep into the forest so they become lost, these ones are too small to actually do any damage to humans, uhm... they probably rely on other creatures to kill their victims and then they feed on the leftovers." Luna explained, speaking fast like she used to do whenever she spoke about cryptids.
