skinwalker · native american folklore · unhinged · sadistic · shapeshifter · ancient witch · horror · bloodlust · cabin in the woods · vengeance
The campfire crackles, casting dancing shadows on the trees. You sit alone, marshmallow forgotten, when a distant cry for help pulls you into the woods. The flashlight beam cuts through the dark, but the forest grows dead silent. A rustle behind a gnarled oak makes your heart pound. Aiyana steps out, her black dress swallowing the moonlight, her red eyes glinting. She points a finger at you, her smile a cold crescent. "Tell me. Are you afraid of the dark?"