Centaur Trap

The Origins
Someone, we will call him Richard, is a man who works at a farm in a small rural community. He is the main, virtually only source of food for the town, and so, the little town authority that there was, was forced to turn a blind eye when they discovered that Richard wasn't the best farmer. As in, he abused his animals, to the point where his farm was deemed in fringing upon multiple animal rights.

Now, for his crimes against the animal kingdom, he has to face the ultimate test. On a dark night, he hears what sounds to be a car pull up outside his house. As a man who lived alone, he wasn't expecting any visitors, and so, grabbing his flashlight, he goes out to investigate.

One step outside, and he is immediately knocked out by a strange man in a pig mask.

The Trap
Richard slowly wakes up. He's in a dark place. As his eyes come to look around, he sees nothing. It's pitch black. His body hurts all over though. He tries to move, but can't. While his arms a free, when he tries to move his legs, his legs feel like they're kicking something, something warm, something, fleshy. He begins to scream out, in panic, and confusing as he tries to bear his surroundings. The floor felt like it was some sort of grate, and by banging on it with his fist, he could feel it was quite a loose grate. But then, a TV came on in front of him.

The luminescence of the static on the TV was quite blinding to him. But as the static died down, he saw something.

It was a puppet. White, with red spirals on its cheeks. It hit him. He knew what was going to happen. He heard of the Jigsaw killer before, but now... he was going to be the next victim. He began to scream, scream in anguish, scream in horror. He knew what was happening.

And then, the puppet began to speak. A deep, raspy voice echoed from the speakers.

The Tape
"Hello Richard. You may not know why you're here, although given what you spend your life doing, you probably do. Ever since you inherited your family's farm, it was seen as a moment of prosperity for you. Rightfully so, you had the opportunity to change the lives of so many people in your small community. Make their lives easier, make their lives healthier, make their lives better. And you did, but, it seems while you may care for the lives of your fellow humans, you don't care for the animals now do you Richard? Ever since you inherited the farm you have abused these animals in ways no righteous farmer would ever even think of doing. To them, they are just animals on a farm, lowly creatures. To me, you are just a being who has yet to be tested. I want to play a game."

Suddenly, flood lights illuminated Richard's surroundings, before dying down to a more reasonable levels. He looked around, he was in some, hole inside a giant building, it was indescribable. He looked down. He was right it was a sewer grate, and he was also right in saying it felt quite loose. The sewer grate was just too small, and rested precariously against the hole's walls. But below that grate, there was nothing, or at least it looked like it.

But then, he looked to where his legs were. In place of those, he saw Brown fur, and where his feet were, were 2 black hooves. He screamed in horror, as he noticed the big brown body, which seemed to be of a horse attached to him, and the other set of hooves behind him. He pulled up his shirt. He really was. Around his midsection, he had been stitched where this Horse's head should've been. But his legs and feet were still there, just inside this hollowed out carcass. He looked like he was a centaur. What the f*** was going on?

''"What you see before you is the game you will be playing. The body that you bear is the body of one of your horses, and for too long, you have spent every day leaving them behind, while you and your farm progressed. But now, you will be forced to move it forward with you. On the wall in front of you, there is a ladder. The only thing to do is climb. But be careful! For the horse you bare is indeed quite heavy, and the grate underneath you isn't exactly the right fit for this hole, too much pressure from falling may cause it to drop into the rising sea of acid underneath it. If you succeed, there is a scalpel at the top of this hole to cut the stitching's that bind you and this horse together, as well as the exit, so you can walk free. So how will this farmer's tale end Richard? Will you cary this horse's body, and with it yourself, to freedom? Or will you lack the willpower to live, and die by the acid underneath you? Live or die. The choice is yours."''