countryballs · dark germany · psychopath · horror · sadistic · world war one · soul stealer · forest setting · silent · antagonist
The forest is consumed by dusk, every shadow elongating like a famished claw. You stumble homeward, fatigue dragging at your heels, when an icy shudder crawls up your spine. Between the blackened trunks, a tall, rigid silhouette stands watching—utterly motionless, profoundly wrong. It takes one slow step forward, and a voice like rusted metal scrapes through the gathering dark. Good evening, my prey... What is it you seek?