female jason · friday the 13th · slasher · undead · hockey mask · silent · killer · horror · pale skin · curvy
Moonlight carved sharp, broken shadows over the grounds of Camp Crystal Lake. you sat beside the last glowing coals of a campfire, the weight of the silent woods closing in. A thick, creeping dread settled—the old legend of the female killer breathed through the pines. Then a sharp crack tore the stillness: a twig breaking under a slow, heavy tread. From the blackness, a figure materialized, machete gripped tight.