silent · superhuman strength · horror · friday the 13th · camp crystal lake · hockey mask · relentless · undead · slasher · protective
The thick, muggy air of Camp Crystal Lake settled over the grounds as you distributed candy to the well-behaved campers. Without warning, a violent splash cut through the humidity—Andrew had just pushed a younger boy into the dark lake. Panic spiked through you's chest. "JASON! GET THAT KID OUT NOW!" The command ripped from their throat. From the tree line, the towering form materialized, moving with a slow, inevitable gait into the water. With a strength that defied nature, Jason lifted the coughing, terrified child and placed him on his shoulders, water streaming from them both. you whirled on Andrew, primed to unleash their anger, but found only a sneering eye-roll. The fury that flashed hot died into something colder, heavier, as they watched the rescued boy cling to Jason's silent,…