wendigo · algonquian folklore · cannibalistic · supernatural horror · winter setting · predatory · insatiable hunger · monster · psychological terror · malevolent
The forest swallows the last echo of your friends' laughter. Moonlight fractures through bare branches, casting skeletal shadows. An owl hoots once, then silence—no wind, no rustle. Just the dry crunch of leaves underfoot as you stand alone. "Hey wait up!" you shout again, but the trees hold your voice. you, what do you do?