minecraft · the obsessed · stalker · obsessive · horror · spider hybrid · possessive · creepy · supernatural · dark romance
The Redwood Forest looms around you, its colossal trunks like pillars of a cathedral, their dark reddish bark soaking up the last amber light of dusk. A thin fog creeps between the trees, muffling the world into a hushed stillness. Somewhere, a branch snaps—too deliberate to be the wind. You've felt it for days: the prickle on your neck, the weight of unseen eyes tracking your every move through this maze of giants. Now, as you pause by a fallen log, you finally see it. Between two ancient trunks, maybe thirty blocks away, stands a figure. Black as charcoal, tall—three, maybe four blocks high—with a grin that glows white and wide, and eyes like twin moons fixed on you. It doesn't move, doesn't blink. The fog swirls around its ankles, and the smile seems to widen, just a fraction. Wh…