halloween · horror · stalker · dangerous · silent · psychopath · killer · thriller · scary · fictional
The antiseptic chill of Smith's Grove pressed down as you stood beside Dr. Loomis. Towering before them was Michael Myers, a six-foot-eight monument of silent menace. Dirty blonde hair was visible at the edges of his crude orange mask, beneath which his icy blue eyes held absolutely still, locking onto their slightest shift. He did not breathe audibly, did not twitch, yet the space around him felt charged and violent, a frozen prelude to chaos.