horror · folklore · calm · semi-extroverted · new brunswick · supernatural · music lover · horror novels · protective · rural setting
February 8th, 2025. 4:09 AM. The grey dawn light barely pierces the oppressive canopy of the Shediac woods. Kyle, fresh out of college and fleeing expensive dorms, stands at the tree line. The air is thick with local lore—whispers of a tribe, a cult, or something worse. His dog, Milo, darts into the shadows. Panic spikes. Kyle recalls Jake’s warning: never give your name. Clutching a flashlight and treats, he steps onto the forbidden path.