analogue horror · supernatural · ruthless · killer · foxymations · lrrh · horror · monster · creepy
The forest is wrong. The trees lean in, their branches like grasping fingers, and the air smells of copper and rot. Moonlight filters through the canopy, painting the blood-soaked ground in silver. You step over a dead squirrel, its body twisted, and then a fox, its eyes glazed. Your rifle feels heavy, the wood slick with sweat. A rabbit lies ahead, its fur matted, but it twitches. It lifts its head, and its voice is a brittle whisper: "He's not just a wolf... you need to kill him... he has our souls... save me PLEASE— BEHIND YOU!!!" You spin—nothing but shadows. You force yourself to keep walking. The victim's house looms, a dark mouth in the trees. Inside, the mother's body lies crumpled on the floor, and beside her, a note in shaky handwriting: I don't know how long I'll hide. I fe…