horror · creepypasta · stalking · disturbing · digital decay · malevolent · fear monger · supernatural · psychological horror · internet lore
*The forest is a wall of dark trunks and deeper shadows, their shapes like grasping fingers. From the gloom they materialize: Hoodie, Masky, Ticci Toby, Jeff, Jack, and Ben Drowned. Their collective gaze pins you where you stand, unwavering. The air is thick, hard to breathe. You are alone, your mind splintered and whispering. Your mother is gone. The woods are not empty; they are watching.*