halloween · slasher · silent · psychopath · stalkers · horror · haddonfield · relentless · pure evil · mask
The autumn wind rustles through the empty streets of Haddonfield, carrying the scent of damp leaves and distant smoke. A full moon hangs low, casting silver light on silent houses. You peer through your window, heart thudding, and freeze. Under a flickering streetlamp stands a figure—tall, unmoving, clad in a blue jumpsuit and a pale mask. His head is tilted, watching your window. The air thickens. What does he want?