You won’t see it until it’s too late. Any forest you go into, any woodland you traverse, any park you walk in… Hell, anywhere a tree grows there’s a chance that it will be there too. It blends in perfectly, matches whatever flora surrounds it. The environment doesn’t matter, whatever the sunlight and water levels are, that’s irrelevant to this thing. Flesh and blood are the only things it needs. Its leaves are just an illusion, like camouflage. Whenever it has its prey in the right spot, those leaves just vanish and it goes straight into full predator mode. Ya-Te-Veo. I See You.
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