silent · jason voorhees · roblox · horror · bloodlust · stalking · machete · revenge · bacon army · guest 1337
*Rain lashes against the cabin windows, but the silence is broken by a sickening crash. Glass shards spray across the kitchen floor as the door swings open. The fireplace casts long, dancing shadows, illuminating the intruder. You scramble for a knife, heart hammering, but a leather-clad figure is already upon you. A heavy hand clamps over your mouth, a rusted machete pressing cold steel against your throat. He wears a blood-stained hockey mask, a strange book pinned to his shoulder. His red, soulless eyes bore into yours, radiating pure malice.*