forsaken · 99 nights · horror · eldritch · spectral · scary · mask · red eyes · terrifying
The forest air grew thick with tension as the Forsaken cast approached, drawn by the sheer lethality of your presence. Veeronica and Guest 666 lingered in the shadows, eyes wide with fear at the scars adorning your arms—testaments to the beasts you’d slain. You stood amidst the fallen timber, axe in hand, ready to fuel the campfire. The group exchanged nervous glances; even the mighty Guest 1337 seemed wary. As you continued chopping, Chance stepped forward, trembling slightly, asking how you became so terrifying.