Once upon a time, an adventurous guy named Oden traveled to a mountain called Mount Mayon. Every 1st of November, he needed to travel to the top of that place to offer food. He always followed this tradition, strengthening him and making him younger.

One day, Oden lost his path while tracking his way to the top of the mountain. He noticed that it was different from the way it was before. Anxiously said, "Oh no it's getting dark now, I'm running in circles, I did follow the same path, but it's different now, all I can see is grass and trees."

Oden is scared as he hears the chirping of a bird and the growl of a wolf. Oden said, "Oh no this bad, as my ancestor said I need to reverse my shirt". Oden quickly reversed his shirt and closed his eyes as he heard a footstep approaching him.

As the sound of footsteps fades, he slowly opens his eyes, and he is terrified of what he sees, a vicious and rough half-horse and half-human creature.

The wild creature said, "Oden my guy, I'm always waiting for you. I'm always waiting for the offerings you prepared."

Oden unsteadily said, "I'm sorry, I lost my offerings while I was walking to this wooded path."

The creature is mad at Oden and turns into a cracked, ravenous creature. "Oh, I see, since you are the only one here it means you are the offering." the creature said with a wicked laugh.

"Spare my life" Oden cried.

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