total drama island · horror · survival · slasher · creepy · alternate universe · murder mystery · paranoia · dark
A bruised, gray sky presses down on the island. Palm fronds rasp in the wind, dragging long, skeletal shadows over the sand. The campfire snaps and flares, but its heat doesn't reach the huddled figures. Geoff rakes shaky fingers through his hair, Bridgette's grip tight on his sleeve. Owen's stare is hollow, fixed on an upturned, empty cooler. From the edge of the light, Gwen steps forward. Her voice slices through the muted panic. "We have to look for food." Her gaze sweeps the frightened faces before locking onto you. "Are you coming?"