AN: This is my first story ever created. Any criticism is appreciated. These are going to be short stories for OCs I've submitted to Creaturemaster's Fanfiction called Once upon a Tennyson to give them additional depth. Please note that some of these villains are years old and some I've made on a whim trying to make them unique. I am updating them to make them more polished. I'll put Jason's villain profile on my profile sometime after this chapter.
A lone figure starred longingly at the starry night sky surrounded by the soothing sounds of Neverland's forest. Yet this little to settle the thoughts rampaging through his mind.
"How has it been since I've lost my entire village?" He wondered to himself.
"Days? Weeks? Months? Years?! DECADES?!" He yelled at himself
"Have been consumed by my own grief that I've lost my sense of time?" He muttered.
"Spirts it's late. I need to wake up early to hunt. I'm running low on supplies. I need to sleep," he mumbled to himself as he shifted himself to sleep.
Jason woke up in a shudder as a chill rushed throughout his body without mercy. He quickly stood up to observe his surroundings. A blanket of ivory snow covered the area.
"Wait! What, but how?! It's the middle of AUGUST! And I'm no way near the north! WHAT IS GOING ON HE-"He demanded but froze suddenly.
A large shadow loomed over him. He slowly turned around terrified to see what's behind him. His blood chilled, and he wished it was from the cold. It was fear. Pure fear upon what was revealed to him.
"No. Please no."Jason whimpered.
The figure behind him was a Wendigo. A supernatural monster that personifies remorseless hunger and savagery of winters unforgiving wrath.
This ... the beast was gaunt and lanky with deer-like features. It was wearing makeshift wooden armor and foliage scattered on its body attempting to blend into the surrounding area.
The monster looked at Jason with its soulless brown eyes and a wicked grin.
"Hello, Jason or whatever you call yourself now."The wendigo spoke in a mockery of his voice with an evil grin.
Jason immediately knew what kind of danger he was in. He rushed to grab his weapons to fight off this beast.
The Wendigo is a wild beast, but it isn't stupid. It created an ice wall to block Jason's path. Jason narrowly avoided it. He was mere centimeters from his spear.
"Al...most there!" He grunted.
Just when he was about to grab it. Jason founded himself stuck in position. He was baffled about his situation. He then noticed that his body was wrapped in wooden tendrils. Jason looked behind him and saw it was the Wendigo's doing.
"Not so fast." the Wendigo spoke.
Jason realizes the grave predicament he's in. He's desperately and frantically struggling to break out his bonds as the Wendigo is slowly and surely dragging Jason closer and away from his weapons just to mock him.
The Wendigo brought Jason up to eye level. "You honestly thought you could escape from me? Hmm?" The Wendigo bragged.
The Wendigo opens his maw preparing to devour Jason. Jason struggled. Jason pleaded. Jason screamed. That did nothing but entice the Wendigo appetite.
The last thing Jason was going to see are rows upon rows teeth that are happy to tear him to pieces. Jason made one last scream before the monster's jaw snapped shut with a massive crunch.
Jason jolted from his slumber. "It was a dream. It was. Just a dream." He breathed heavily with a sigh of relief. He took one glance at his surroundings. It was as he feared. It wasn't a dream as there's a tangled mess of leaves and branches along with random ice constructs scattered around him. He looked at hands and saw patches of ice on him.
All he could let out of deep sigh due to the turns of events. He just laid back down and prepared for another sleepless night with only his thoughts.
"I need to find him. I need his help to kill this beast.".He muttered to himself throughout the remaining night.