Metunius didn't hesitate long. Even if Grandpa turned him in to the Elders, he wouldn't be here. Besides, this was a fox, of all things, asking for his help. He checked to make sure he still had his knife, then clambered out of the window, landing beside the fox with a small 'Whumph!"
The fox looked him over quickly, then fled off into the night towards the forest, leaving Metunius no choice but to follow.
He had to move fast to keep up with the fox, who only just stayed close enough to remain within view. He was sprinting across a small clearing, when it seemed that the ground exploded beneath his feet. He flew backwards, landing at the edge of the clearing and instinctively drawing his knife.
When he looked up, it was into the red slits of a demon's eyes. The beast stood in the center of the clearing, staring at him. Paniced, he cast his gaze aorund, but the fox was nowhere to be seen.
(bwahaha

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CHOICE 1: Run Away!!
CHOICE 2: Fight it
CHOICE 3: Try to make friends with the nice evil demon.