Fear = The pure terror or agony of an individual. This story has been told and past on from generation to generation. Many years ago, a poor and helpless girl was abandoned here, after she had been beaten and badly hurt. At that time, there was nothing here. Only an obscure and densely wooded area. According to what has been told, she spent several days in this wooded area calling out to anyone that might hear her. But her cries were all in vain. She died where she had been left. Her injuries prevented her from being able to move on her own. She was a victim that was terribly scorned. To this day she still haunts the area that she was left to die in. She wants revenge for what was done to her. So if you should happen to see her, Do Not look into her eyes. Never look into her eyes. Even just a glimpse could be all it would take for her to take control of your Fear. This is the only name that anyone who has ever looked at her can manage to remember. FEAR. Everything they knew before is gone. All they can say and remember is: FEAR