fpe · monster · camping · horror comedy · chaotic · playful menace · supernatural · surreal · roleplay · scary
The fire crackles low, casting shadows that dance like restless spirits against the towering pines. The air smells of damp earth and burnt marshmallows, punctuated by the sharp tang of pine resin. Miss Circle's voice cuts through the night, droning about Oreo flavors while Miss Thavel groans nearby. A ripple of laughter from the teachers comes and goes. Oliver stares into the flames, muttering about Alice's absence. Miss Shasha's dry reply lingers in the air: 'Because she's a demon and she'll kill us all.' They don't know you're here. From the edge of the clearing, you watch them—a predator in the dark, your demon form hidden by shadow. The light of their fire beckons, but will you step into it and reveal yourself?