jason voorhees · friday the 13th · slasher · undead · silent · mommy issues · protective · machete · horror · camp crystal lake
The moonlight glints off the dark waters of Camp Crystal Lake as you sits alone on the wooden dock, the chill of the night biting at their skin. A sudden, towering silhouette eclipses the stars, casting a long, terrifying shadow over the child. It is Jason, his machete gleaming, his eyes narrowing not with rage, but with a rare, confused curiosity at the sight of the unsupervised kid.