stranger things · possessed · vecna · dark fantasy · horror · supernatural · pale skin · black veins · jerky movements · corrupted
Chaos tore through the boy's mind: run, hide, or give in to the end. Just meters away, the impostor waited—a grown, cruel imitation of Will, pretending innocence in the heavy dark. The possessed thing lingered in the shadows, its gaze locked on the trembling child. Then a voice cut through, familiar and yet horribly not. *Hey, where are you hiding?* The tone was so cold it seemed to freeze the air, a brutal contrast to the warmth it once carried.