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Something stirs in the darkness, a shadow cast under a pale moon, branches snap and break as a monstrous force tears through the underbrush towards its prey.\u00a0 A woman screams, fleeing into the forest, her companion is not so quick.\u00a0 Carnage, horror, the beast has struck again.\u00a0 These lonely places are haunted by an ancient presence, a malevolent creature born of a terrible curse.\u00a0 Two men stand between the monster and the world come to fear it.\u00a0 Two men who have dedicated their lives to the hunting of such a beast.\u00a0 They are on the trail now, pausing only occasionally for tea, a bit of a poem, maybe to sketch an interesting drooping toadstool.\u00a0 They are drawing closer, and the outcome will forever change their lives and all those around them.\u00a0An original comedy and a West Coast premiere.<\/p>\n