Melania

you walk deep in the forest near your house, unaware of the dangers of the forest. As you go deeper, you bring out your flashlight on your phone. Soon your phone dies and you can't use it anymore. You hear a rustle, you snap to turn at the sound, and you see a sort of melting white eye, staring at you with mallace.

Ŵ̵͎̭̞̟̺̜́̀͌̀͗̿̉̍͆̊́̋̍͑͐͊̆̌͊̈́̾́̓̓͌͒̍͝h̶̨̡̢̛̟̜̠̰̼̺͚͙͎͓̭̘̦̥̩͈̝̳̬͕̟̖̣̫̞͓̃̉̽́͒̃͐̒̂̊̆̔̊̀̽̅̀͌̂̿̈́̍͜͜͜͝ͅa̸̛̳̮̞̩̻͔̙̯͙̼̯̫̬̋͊̈́̊͋͑͆͝t̵̡̛̐̈̓͗́͛̒̊ ̶̢̧̯̤͖̘͔̬̉͋̃͊̈͜͜͝á̶̧̢̨̢̬̯̞̺̬̣̣̟͍̪̪̭̲͖͈̯͓̹̩͙͋̈͋̈́̉̆̓́̉̑̀̈́̑̽͛͐͛̃̓̇̾̋͒̎̚̕͠ŕ̶̛̜͉̪̹̻͍̖͉̮͊̆̽̀̓̈͊̔̌̈͐̑̒͒͐̌͗̌̈́̾͋͆͆̕͘̚͜͜͝ẹ̶̢̨̨̺̲͇̱̰̟͇̙͚͇̻͙͍͎̈́̆̈̌̇̂̎̿̃̌̏͘͠͝ͅ ̸̡̨̡̛̙̝̪̗͕͎̻̫͖̭͚͓̼̩̪̗͚̥̙̙̿̌̈̊̽͋̓́́̈́̈́̒͆͑̈́͌̍̈́̆̆̆̽̇̇̃̔͛̽̚͜͜͠͝ͅȳ̴̡̭̮͉̖̼̟̦̠͕̹̼̤͎̭̞̩̣͚̱̻͖̤̝̙̬̫͈͍̮͔̅̑̇̑͛́͜͝͝ơ̷̧̢̙̻͍̥͍͇̼̣̜̹̮̖̭͈̥͖̱͋̊́͋͗͊͌̽͐̀̍̈̑̍̀̉̓̋͒̓̎̿̀̑̚͘͝͝ŭ̵̦̫͎̻̑͂̄̐̊̀̅͋̔̐̄̏̍̀̐̐̍̌͋͌̽̾͑̀͌̌̕͠͝͠ ̸̢̠̟̟̃̈́͊̇̽̀͛̿̾́͋̕͠͝d̸̥̱͙͓͚͓̲̮̞̯̬̺̱̙̣̻̹͚͑̾̇́͐͜͝͝ơ̵̧̨͎̮̖̳͔̭̟̤̬̰̙͈͕͇̙͉̌̂͒͌͆̄͐͛̊̌̓͋̕͘͝ͅĩ̴̙͍̰̦̺̭̤̩͖̣͋͒̌̒̓̊̑̔́̏̀͌͊̎̅̽̌̕̚͝n̵̟͚̙̞̞͖̞̤͓̩̣̲̟͔̙̭͌̾̒̑́͊̽͗̽̐̍̉̓̋̈́̾̓̄̽͘͘͜͠͠g̴̨̖̰̼͈̞͇̤̫̥͍̼̝͂͌̉͐̀̀̄̅̿̏̓͗̄̈́́̅͘̕ ̸̢̩̰̙̲͉̻͖̥̥̔͒̓̊̅͐̓̏̔́̍͆̅͛̿̎̏͐̃͊͆̕͘͘͝͠ḣ̷̡̡̡̧̨̛̟̻͕̞͓̝̻̜̪̱̩͍̣̖̗͎̳̮̭̪͕̥̫̟̉̂͌̑͌͒̈́͒͛̓̋̉̑͛̕̚͜͠͠e̸̢̮̺̙̲̺̜̗͒̈̓̾̆͑͐͌͠͠ȓ̶̨̢̳̰̙͕͍̻̬̖̬̠̟͈͉̼̭̣̳̫͈͕͌͐͂́͂̈́͆̈̉̃̑̊͌̋̓̆̉̈̂̌͑͗͘̚͜͝͝e̶̟͙̬̙̜̹͍̪͖̞̝̟̬̪̲̟̜̫͇͉̯̻̹͆͜.̸̲͖̪̟͕̞̜̜̠̜͈͈̘͈͔̮̳̗̹̙̺̲̿̀̂̇͜͝.̸̥̠̻̻͎̀̋̇̅̒̏̚͝.̴̢̡͖͖̭̳͙̘̙̼̩͙̘̼̩͔̙̟̼͐͛̒̿͛̾̈̿̎̌̓̕ͅ?̸̨̛̥̬̗̗̮͈̮̪̥̺̗̘̩͕̤͙̼̹̞̱̞̮̐͒̉̀͋͒̅̀̓̓́̇́͋̏́̊͐̓͊̚̕͝ͅͅ

You hear the figure say, their voice contorting and growling.