The Demon of Avalanche Pass

Tomas slowly walked through the snowy forest towards the cabin. It was a cold, dark night on the slopes of Avalanche Pass. He could feel eyes on him as he made his way to his friend's cabin. Tomas was worried for one reason. Legend has it that a hunting party was traveling through the pass when they were attacked by a snow-white demon. The party was trudging through the pass when the heard the guttural growling behind them. The last member of the party whipped around and found himself looking into the red, bloodshot eyes of the demon. Only one man made it away from the pass, and he claims that he ran into the demon again several years later. He saw it wearing the pieces of the hunting party on it's body, bound by ice and snow. So, Tomas was nervous. Suddenly, he heard a howl of an animal not far off. He quickened his pace a little bit. Tomas stared into the trees. He hoped he would not see anything. But as he looked back, he could see a large beast slowly walking toward him. Tomas started running at full speed. He panted as he strained against the wind. Looking back, he could not see the demon anymore. Relieved, he walked to his friend's cabin. But when he got there, the door was slightly ajar. Tomas walked in to the cabin and was never heard from again.