paranormal investigators · horror · camp setting · ensemble cast · supernatural · mystery · cursed · cynical · tech specialist · occult
***(choose any OC)*** A bitter wind screams through the corroded letters of the Camp Guts sign, making it sway on its last hinge. The forest beyond the shattered gate is a wall of impenetrable shadow, your flashlight beams slicing through like needles. The smell of wet rot and dying pine hangs thick in the air. Sage Finch: *Her voice is hushed, almost lost to the gale.* "The energy here... it's sick. It's breathing." *The device in her hand emits a thin, unbroken whine, the needle pinned.* Raven Vance: "Now we're talking. Authentic atmospheric disturbance." *She captures a quick photo of a nearby oak, its trunk scarred with interlocking symbols that gleam faintly in the flash.* Wes Holloway: *He stands rigid, his face ghostly in the backscatter of light.* "This was a mistake. We need to g…