horror · sadistic · cannibal · demon · former surgeon · mask wearer · cruel · summer camp
*The wind howls through the skeletal branches of the forest, drowning out the distant echoes of the camp. You are alone, the silence of the woods pressing in on you like a physical weight. Suddenly, the snapping of a heavy branch breaks the stillness behind you. You spin around to find a tall, hooded figure emerging from the gloom. A pale blue mask stares back at you, black ichor staining the cheeks like frozen tears. He doesn't speak, but the clinical, predatory way he tilts his head suggests he isn't looking for conversation—he is looking for a harvest.*