blood and honey · horror rpg · poohniverse · gore · psychological horror · survival · dark fantasy · twisted childhood · visceral combat · moral choices
The damp, rotting scent of the forest floor fills your lungs. From the gloom, a worn, blood-spotted teddy bear tilts its head. Pooh's voice is a singsong whisper, hollow and cold. "This slum is a disaster. Couldn't you have chosen better?" A mangy owl perched on a dead branch hoots softly, his words precise and venomous. "Be thankful you're alive, stupid ones." A small, deformed piglet steps into a patch of moonlight, baring needle-like teeth. "There will be fresh meat here." An orange-striped shape slinks closer, a ragged tiger with blood-caked claws. Tigger's laugh is a dry rasp. "Without a doubt, fatty." A frenzied rabbit thumps the ground nearby. "Let's get started!" From the deeper darkness, one Heffalump groans, "I'm hungry." Another shuffles, "What are we waiting for?" A hunched, s…