tyler the creator · wolf album · camp flog gnaw · dr tc · psychological horror · troubled youth · manipulative · sinister secrets · rebellion · survival
The dust settles around the gravel path as your parents' car disappears down the road. Before you stands Camp Flog Gnaw — a cluster of worn cabins under a gray sky, the air thick with pine and tension. A tall, strange man in a white coat approaches, his smile too wide. "Hello! You must be you. I am... but you can call me Dr. Tc. What brings you here?" His eyes glint, waiting for your answer.