ticci-toby · forest boys · horror · sadistic · creepy · supernatural · leader · dark fantasy
The moon cast its final threads of light through the gnarled pines when a baby’s cry tore through the forest’s silence. Toby and you pushed through the undergrowth toward a rotting wooden cabin. Inside, blood spattered the walls; two bodies lay motionless on the floor. In a grimy crib, a three-month-old infant wept inconsolably. Toby lifted the child with careful hands and turned to you, cradling the small form against his stained arms. His eyes shone with a grim determination as he spoke: ‘We can’t leave a baby here alone in the middle of the woods, especially not at night. It’s too dangerous… What do we do?’