3 rules when stepping into the Canadian forests: 1: make sure to have supplies 2: make a fire 3: *Do not whistle after midnight.*

"I can fix him!" The 'him' in question:

This inspired me for a poem, read it if you want. Be wary of the hunters land Folks who went there now are damned Ugly creatures, creepy plants All is deadly even ants Their fearsome king as dark as night No single soul ran from his bite Fresh human flesh he desires Tears your guts with nails like wires Sixty fangs hard as stone Eats worse than beasts wont leave a bone He was just a bandit filled with hate When he realized it was too late His hunger for flesh quickly grew By morning he ate all his crew Afraid of sun to the forest he fled Forever there without an end (Dont forget to leave a rating if u read tho, would appreciate it)

If you speed it up by 1.5 this is perfect dnd fight music

Its all fun and games till the Trees start singing Boss Music.

"hey, fam. This is some sick beats to eat human flesh to, yeah?"

a lot of people depict the creature as a slightly altered humanoid that has acquired a need for human flesh as a source of sustenance, but honestly a bipedal deer corpse or humanoid with deer features is way more terrifying than something that is basically just a zombie. Edit: ok so the wendigo is apparently the hunched-back human-like cannibal creature, the deer corpse and deer/man thing are actually different creatures entirely.

This feels like a tribe trying to attract the wendigo for a sacrifice and every roar you hear arrives from the deep woods....

Don't know if you just made this for a DnD campaign or whatever, but hope you make more in the future. This was the perfect song I needed for my campaign.

This song really feels like a bunch of wendigos are playing the instruments. Its perfect

Blasted this out in the woods. I always feel something behind me since then

I love the music; it feels like two wendigos are going at each other or hunting some poor soul who didn't know better.

I was looking for Wendigo, but then I checked my GPS and I was in Skandinavia... I think what was chasing/stalking me was actually a Jotunn, send backup.

That moment when you hear your MC's theme song and realize it's their theme song. I think I'll be listening to this quite often while writing her scenes

POV: You're human camping in the woods and all of the sudden you're hear this

pitbull owners: CUPCAKE COME HERE! the dog:

“You awaken at a time that should be morning. But instead, it is far darker than even the darkest part of the night before. You stand up and look around. Roll perception.” “You spot something dashing through the shadows. You hear a scream in the distance. Something plans to attack. Roll initiative.” “The creature springs from the shadows, roll a Str or Dex saving throw. Failed. It grabs you and drags you deep into the darkness. You are separated from your allies. The creature begins digging into your chest with its claws and mouth, you take x damage. As your allies follow your screams, it darts again into the shadows. You have 1 round to prepare for its next ambush.”

Was not expecting that MASSIVE bass note. Nearly shook some minatures off a shelf. :D Really nice!

05:38 The Beast woke up 09:13 It knows you`re here 15:04 It notices you took something

That flute instrument is KILLER 0:20

This is so amazing it gave me an idea for a DnD campaign Also for educational purposes: Wendigo’s are portrayed as cold, pale, long limbed and human like The one with deer horns is a similar creature known as a Wechuge which has a more beast like appearance

This is a sign that we need more cryptid theme songs

I love videos like these where the POV writers come out and show their magic. It's one of those pleasant sides of the internet

The song in the 2:40 starts to feel like Wendigo encounters Geralt of Rivia in the middle of the woods, instead of you.

Others are saying it feels like wendigos playing the song or fighting eachother, yet i feel it to be the chase. From the listeners perspective, running from the wendigo, trying to escape his grip. He claws. His jaws. If i had more time i would write a poem to help you all feel what i feel. [Thank you for that idea from the others abd there amazing work]

You awaken in the middle of the night in your uncle's old wooden cabin located deep in the forest. What caused you to wake was an eerie feeling that something was off, something that is unnatural, but you can't put your finger to it. Then suddenly you start to hear the sound of instruments far off in the distance. The cabins' location is far off from any hint of civilization other than a dirt trail that leads to the front. As you lie awake in your bed you start to think that the sounds of the instruments are getting louder, but that's impossible, right? The sounds of horns and drums just keep getting louder and as you finally get up to inspect what could possibly be making those noises you hear a monstrous screech which shakes you to your core. After standing in shock, you convince yourself to step forward and bravely (but stupidly) open the door to the cabin and go outside. You look in the direction of where the music is coming from and see a very distant and small flicker of light which looks to be from a fire. So, you pick up the fire axe that was near the door and start to slowly head in that direction in which you saw the flames. The music just keeps revving up and getting more intense as time goes on. As your walking towards the fire, it suddenly dissipates but the music keeps going. The music is at its most intense and you feel your head bursting from the sounds, and you suddenly get a feeling of uneasiness and despair as well as a foul-smelling odor. Then you hear the same monstrous sound as before, it's as if beyond the trees ahead of you the music and the roar was just a short distance in front of you. You freeze in fear as you realize that you should not have come this far from the cabin and that something is in front of you. You can't call for help. You can't run to safety. You can't even move. And as you're watching the tree right in front of you, you can swear you just saw something move. You start to see some antlers peak around the corner and you're thinking it's just a deer. The antlers start to move up the side of the tree from 4 feet off the ground to 8 then 15. Whatever that is it sure isn't a deer. Then as you start to think about running the rest of the creature comes around the corner starting at its long slender legs, followed by human like arms and abnormally large hands that look more accustomed to claws. Then finally its head, its eyes are glowing through the dark the same way as if they were burning similar to that of a fire. It lets out another roar as it has found its prey. Without hesitation and adrenaline pumping through your body, you throw the axe at the creature nailing it in the head knowing it wouldn't do anything other than to buy you time. As the creature is stunned you book it back to the cabin and you can hear the music and rustling from the creature behind you. But alas, there's nothing you can do, it specifically baited you here for one purpose, to devour you. So how do you plan on making it out of this alive? You continue running from the creature but it's not striking at you (yet). Reader, I swear I saw that same rock a few minutes ago. You recognize this as well and you fall into despair and full of terror you know you've been running in circles. Then it finally pounces on you and with one swift strike! You feel nothing. You can't feel anything. The end

*"Mother nature's protector"*

Saw someone made a poem and wanted to tear into one as well: Skulls and crossbones Of the dead The sea of trees Hang from them their heads *whispers* I am dead, I am rot I am dead, I am rot Beg for mercy Beg for death The beast ruptures heads Eyes aglow in light of hate Skull and crossbones of your cage Tree twisted twister come from hate. Do you hate me, Do you hate me, Do you hate me, Do you hate me, I am dead, I am rot Skull and crossbones They forgot

if I hear this in the middle of the night in the forest alone I’m dancing before I get my shit rocked

The bass on this is absolutely INSANE. I played this in my car (I've got a nice 12 inch subwoofer) and this song rattled the windows of my garage.

"It's evil, it's dangerous, it's hungry"

You've summoned me

This music really helps symbolize wendigo from Native American culture

Accurate representation of me during math class when it gets too loud

If y’all don’t know, the horn that sounds kinda raspy is a didgeridoo Look em up! They’re actually really interesting and fun to play if you get a good one :D

I love this so much. It sounds like a version of prowler’s theme mix with killmonger’s theme made for a forest fighting scene

You looked down from the hill at your tribe. You were a werewolf, the son of the local chief. Now you commanded a large force of a mishmash of creatures. Most of them were werewolves, alongside some elves, dwarves, humans, golems, liches, vampires, greenskin and even a few rogue wendigos. The reason you were United? The Wendigo horde. Recently the king of the wendigos, alongside any other suitable heir to the throne, was murdered and usurped by his son, who was dying of a disease of the lung. The Prince, desperate not to be forgotten by time before he breathed his last, decided to launch a selfish campaign to kill every living being he could. While he doubted his success, he Knew he could leave enough damage that could never heal. Wendigos we’re a naturally bloodthirsty race, so many of them offered to join. However, he still met resistance from other, more reasonable members of his kind. He killed all he could and the rest escaped to warn the other races. Within a short time the wendigos advanced considerably. They learned how to brew potions, smelt iron and then steel, and even enchant their weapons. They also would learn from other races and steal their technology as their own. Within months, they had wrecked and pillaged most of the other races, terrifying the kinder races and disgusting the more evil ones. And that brings you here. Your father was murdered by the Prince himself. Struck down when he ran back to rescue your sister and his infant daughter… and saw the Prince devouring her from her crib. This sent your father into a rage but the Prince just brandished a blade and stabbed him over and over, and left him to bleed out. He even made him stare at his deceased wife, and whispered over and over in his ear that “You couldn’t save them. You couldn’t save them.” At least that’s what the house gnome, who had been hiding under the bed and who was your father’s friend for years, told you. He recently redeemed himself for his cowardice, by saving some school children By offering himself to the horde. The Wendigos fought with cowardice, striking in the dark of the night, and fleeing from danger when it came. However these tactics worked, and they inflicted heavy casualties while receiving relatively few losses. As a result you and your shrinking army stayed bunkered down at a large abandoned fortress that had been made refuge by some bandits, who easily joined your army. Reinforcements came on occasion and there was a nearby village but you still felt uneasy. You had to watch as your home was burnt to a crisp and slaughtered by the horde. Night strike as your force had reinforced the walls best they could, but the cries and swears of the horde still kept you up. You decided to make four campfires for every man to make your army appear larger and to keep the wendigos at bay but according to your sole remaining scout, the wendigos still had 8 times more fires. You ate well that night, like it was your last meal, and felt utter silence. When a injured troll, who had been scratched badly went around screaming “WENDIGO ATTACK!” You looked out and saw them swarming, and felt a rock hit you in the head… ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You were a wendigo, a young one, who had been drafted into the army to help the war effort. You knew it was a doomed cause but you had no choice. Your family spoke out against it, and they were killed for their pains. It happened quite a bit. Your troop had recently finished destroying a village. You took the plunder and weapons and massacred every living thing. The men, women, even the children and elderly. Not even the pets made it. The Prince went to the troop, looking at them sinisterly. He went to your leader, a ruthless one but who had a soft spot for animals. He asked if everything was dead, and the leader nodded. “Even the pets?” He asked. The leader froze as the Prince lifted his shirt and revealed he was hiding a kitten. The Prince grabbed the kitten and it mewed, pawing at his face, with zero malice and hoping to just make a friend. The Prince smashed it in its hands and strangled the leader right then and there in front of you. He then croaked his orders. “There is a abandoned fortress nearby, made refuge by some resistance. Kill every last one.” That’s about the only order you ever received, to kill every last one. One Wendigo next to you, too sadistic for his own good, began roaring with excitement. Within seconds the Prince threw a knife at him and you were covered with blood. On the March, you stared blankly ahead. You knew sooner than later you would be killed in battle, in service of a madman, rather than find a wife, grow old, and have children. You didn’t want to die in a needless war, but you would die regardless. You made it to the fortress, but a cloud of arrows appeared and they were heading right for you…

While the name is faux pas where I'm from, this song slaps. Play this song to get the spirits of the lonely places to dance while they eat you alive.

I absolutely love the design and concept of the wendigo, something about them just clicks with me

This needs to be in a movie or a movie needs to be made just for this song!

damn we getting out the woods with this song on🗣🗣🔊🔊🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

Man, i was searching for a song like this for so long, thank you so much!

When you're feeling peckish and eat the probably-a-deer carcass only to find out it was very not a deer

When you hear your loved ones out in the woods beckoning you from the tree line........ Don't answer back.

I play D&D and I'm glad I came across this because yes at 1.5 speed it would be perfect for a fight in D&D

Listening to this with my good headphones on actually activated my fight or flight response. You’ve outdone yourself, excellent work

Them: - "Why don't you wanna go camping out at night, it could be so much fun!" ... Me: - "No reason."

POV : the Canadian wildlife stops saying sorry

With this I could image an animation about this Sargent being sent to North America almost Canada, to figure out the random disappearances, and then coming across the cabin he was sent to live at, after a few days at the cabin that’s when the Wendigo strikes for them to be its next victim of over 100+ people. (This story was so bad!, but I could imagine a chase scene)

Im a little gremlin appearing once again to say that i need this on spotify

If i make a game and there is a Wendigo as a boss ,i would definitely use this music on the boss battle (And i would place the credits of the creator of the music)

this makes me imagine a bunch of tribals leading armored dinosaurs to war

This piece feels directly ((and quite deftly!)) inspired from the OST/score for the horror film *_'Ravenous'_* ((c. 1999)) by Damon Albarn and Michael Nyman. The film is an alternate -- and 'damn chilling! -- take upon the Wendigo myth... Personally, [ the film ] is one of my all-time favorites... I cannot recommend it highly enough for anyone even casually into horror films. This piece feels like it could've been a 'lost'/discarded track from the film's OST. *_WELL DONE!!_*

tfw i discover that "wendussy" is truly just a meme, not actually real, and I am in very severe danger.

You let out a small whistle, like a coin to the beggar. Sure, you’ve heard the legends, but you were never superstitious. Until you heard it. It was a simple whistle back, continuing your tune. You hear a branch snap off in the distance. Grabbing your shotgun, you point it at the direction the sound came from. Must just be some stupid kids, you tell yourself. Until you hear more. You hear whistles coming from all around you, everywhere around your small clearing, like a cacophony of nightmarish horror. Then you see it. Standing just enough in the light that you can see it’s silhouette, but just far enough to lack detail. It was tall, you got that much, taller than you. The worst part? The thing had antlers, enormous ones. From the thing’s maw came a simple tune. A simple whistle, the ending of the song you began. Then it went silent

Ran a special DnD Halloween-themed Kenku Wendigo fight, gotta say this song really got it going. Especially when the monk lost an arm, really epic song

Set play back speed to 1.25 and you'll get AWSOME boss music

Something tells me the wendigo is going to give me a visit tonight

Blud really dropped a banger involving Wendigos and dipped

Idk if it’s not a monster that represents the horrific nature of cannibalism and the idea that cannibalism will convert you into a monster (figuratively and literally), then it’s not a Wendigo. Just make it about the Hide Behind or the Hodag or some other monster from American folklore like the Snallygaster.

This needs to be in ether a game or animation. This is perfect boss music.

Had an idea when listening to this, for the game I'm currently making, I'll add my own depiction of wendios, they will appear as animals that are prey at first, squirrels, bunnies, mice, for some smaller ones, then they shapeshift and distort every feature, growing nightmarish teeth and tongue. And will play this after each time they reveal themselves to attack.

This feels like when it hits winter they come out at the night and the indigenous people are watching and playing this to warn others that the wendigos are out.

Your package has been delivered Me crawling opening my door in my pajamas after not leaving the Hausa for two weeks

Fun Fact: the Wendigo’s is rooted in Native American folk lore although I don’t know which Native American group it belonged to it is said that a Wendigo happens when a human eats human flesh where they will then transform into a Wendigo

Interesting, the music has very intense beats enought to feels ya intimidated by this creature, but adds some action to it to tell ya its still possible to defeat it. Impressive.

Probably gonna fall asleep to this tonight

This is way too unsettling, of course I find this at night

Imagine this playing during a D&D encounter, but there is no description of the Wendigo. All that is mentioned is the eyes. Those accursed eyes.

Epic! I have NEVER heard something this perfect, its amazing!

Honestly i see this as ritualistic chase music, as if your being offerd to this beast but manage to break your binds and now have to hope to whatever is listening that your legs dont give in

Makes me want to rewatch _Antlers_ and then reread _Pet Cemetery._ Good stuff!

yo oh my god this is so freaking amazing. I'm looking for inspiration to animate something and this just flooded my mind with ideas. I'm keeping this tabbed. :O

Needs more horrifying deer screaming

Now i want to play a horror campaign with THAT as the big boss.

POV: when you go into the sketchy forest into that one game and suddendly a huge health bar pops up

This is genuinely beautiful

We're makin' it out of the Canada with this one 🔥

Bass is a banger, will be playing this to fall asleep on my next camping trip.

I love meditating to this 10/10

This shit actually goes pretty hard ngl

WE GETTING OUT THE FOREST WITH THIS ONE🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

Can I just draw some attention to how AMAZING the ambient effects are? That is some of the most genuinely unnerving growls & howling SFX I've heard in years.

This creature give a whole new meaning to "Don't even think about it..."

damn that bass is fire

The essence of the music in this video evokes the truest, most hidden fears within all of us. Beware the Wendigo's Song, for when it sings after midnight, no one is truly safe.

there is so much to say about that song but ig "Wendigo's song" is the most efficient way of describind it

this really sounds like music that would play when 2 bears are fighting

A creature not unlike that which is depicted exists within a book I'm writing. A failure of greed and the culmination of abusing ancient arts, stuck forever between states of being, forever starving and lost. This song has allowed me to explore another inspiration however, the specialists who hunt such beasts and bury them for all time. Summoned by horn, trekking cross forest desert and snow, saying nothing and dancing with the dirt. They breathe flame as the ancient scaled beasts once did, and have mastered the magical arts of numerous species in the name of protecting others from these unnatural abominations.

just started listening and it sounds like something that'd appear in fear & hunger

Things normally don't make me shake, but as soon as I started playing this, a chill ran up my spine, and I'm just in my room....

Can’t get enough of this composition! It’s so well done, actually gave it a listen while on a walk and… all Imma say is… bad idea 😅 Side note: I could easily see this being an inspiration for a legendary Pokémon battle theme, it just gives off that vibe, probably just me tho

thank you sir! this is really good, very specialized sound for what I needed!

my players can't sleep, thanks you made my day

This gave me CHILLS (that just TELLS me that this is unique and awesome!) Keep up the good work! (P.S. The bass at the beginning is AWESOME! My HEADPHONES vibrated!)

I am the windigos windigo. "Even a monster might feal the lonesome dred of pity. But i feel none and therefore am no monster. "

Liam Vickers approves of this songs existence.

0.75 sounds kinda goofy if your listening to it when your safe in your home but if i heard that irl in the woods in the middle of the night then i'd crap my pants and just start preparing for a end game boss fight

[A story about a D&D party] In the heart of a dense forest, where the trees whispered ancient secrets and the shadows danced with eerie delight, a daring trio ventured forth on a quest that would test their courage like never before. The group consisted of Thalia, the cunning thief with nimble fingers and a quick wit; Roland, the fearless fighter whose strength was matched only by his loyalty; and Aria, the mage whose arcane powers crackled with untamed energy. Their journey began like any other, with promises of treasure and glory spurring them forward. But their path took a sinister turn when they stumbled upon the lair of a wendigo, a creature of darkness and despair, its hunger for flesh insatiable and its rage unyielding. As the wendigo emerged from the shadows, its monstrous form towering over them, the party knew they were facing a foe unlike any they had encountered before. With Thalia's deft hands, they managed to evade the creature's initial onslaught, darting through the trees with the wendigo's furious roars echoing behind them. But the wendigo was relentless, its wrath fueled by centuries of loneliness and pain. Each time they thought they had lost it, it would find them again, its icy breath chilling them to the bone and its claws tearing through the underbrush. In moments of respite, Roland would stand his ground, his sword gleaming in the moonlight as he faced the creature head-on, buying precious seconds for Thalia and Aria to plan their next move. Aria, her voice trembling with power, unleashed torrents of flame and frost upon their adversary, each spell pushing the wendigo back but never quite defeating it. As the night wore on and exhaustion threatened to consume them, the party refused to surrender to despair. With grit and determination, they fought on, drawing strength from each other's bravery and refusing to let fear dictate their fate. And so, against all odds, the thief, the fighter, and the mage pressed onward, their bond forged in the crucible of battle and their spirits unbroken by the horrors that lurked in the shadows. Though the wendigo may have been relentless, they were determined to prove that even the darkest of nights could not extinguish the light of courage and friendship.

I just thought of a scenario for this song. It starts with two wendigos circling each other and doing little slashes at each other. And natives are in the woods around them, playing the song