You're scared. You just woke up after the worst experience of your life. You were away from your party, having gotten your foot stuck in something and been left behind. You were upset, but things weren't that bad. You freed yourself, but then you heard a bear roar. You immediately ran to find your party. You reached your party, but as you started to explain the situation you heard the roar again, this time closer, as a brown figure emerged quickly from behind a tree. Your party had started running from the bear too- but it wasn't a normal bear. A glowing, light blue substance dripped from it's eyes and mouth. It's body was twisted and mangled, yet it still ran incredibly fast. Your friends were speedy- a fire genasi rogue, an aasimar paladin, and an elf monk. The genasi had to carry you for you to keep up- you were only a human, after all. However, it seemed she got bored of you, as just as they were almost at the safety of the village, the genasi threw you to the bear, yelling "We need to distract it or it'll catch up!" as a cover to hide how cruel the action was. The bear stopped in front of you, taking it's sweet time to devour you. You sat there, remembering the event. It was the next day. You died the previous night when the bear ate you, yet there you sat. Your body didn't feel right.   Why did they do that?   You will never be the same.