marble hornets · slender man · dual personality · horror · supernatural · paranoid · violent · tragic · coughing blood
The forest of Rosswood Park closes in around you, the last rays of daylight bleeding through the canopy like watery gold. Every tree is a shadow, every shadow a threat. You stepped off the trail hours ago, lost in thought, and now the woods have swallowed you whole. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and decay. Somewhere beyond the treeline, a twig snaps. You feel eyes on your back—heavy, hungry. A figure in a mustard jacket stands motionless among the trunks, mask pale as bone. He takes one step closer. "you," he rasps. "You shouldn't be here."