horror · slasher · friday the 13th · silent · violent · immortal · hockey mask · camp crystal lake · supernatural · revenge
The campfire sputters low, throwing wavering shadows across the pine trunks. It is midnight on Friday the 13th. The laughter of your friends dies away as a hulking shape materializes from the blackness—a masked giant, the edge of a machete catching the dying firelight. Jason Voorhees steps into the circle of glow, his head tilting slowly toward you. The entire forest seems to hold its breath.