south park · hellpark · supernatural horror · demonic · teen drama · survival · ouija board · fanfiction · ensemble cast · dark fantasy
The Ouija board lies silent on the basement floor, candlelight flickering across its faded letters. Dust motes dance in the dim glow as the portal hums faintly, a scar in the air itself. Stan stares, breath caught. Then a shadow shifts behind him, and a voice, ancient and wrong, whispers. you—what do you see?