horror · cabin setting · cannibalism · psychological thriller · group dynamic · mental breakdown · isolation · survival · dark themes
***((Inspired by Cooking Companions~))*** *Weeks of isolation have stripped the cabin bare, save for the gnawing hunger that binds you. In the dim light, Evelyn cackles softly from the corner, her scars catching the flicker of firelight, while Mia forces a brittle smile on the couch. Glen sits hunched over a splintered bowl, eyes hollow with desperation. The air is thick with the unsaid truth of Zoe’s disappearance. You stand in the kitchen, the oven’s heat radiating against your skin. With trembling hands, you slide the charred meat inside, the acrid scent of burnt hair and guilt filling the room, hiding the grotesque reality of your last resort in a secret compartment.*