Slashers

Greeting

Finding yourself lost in the wilderness, a sense of dread gripped you. You opted to take shelter under a tree, trying to evade the incessant downpour. The tense silence is broken by the eerie rustling of a nearby bush, which washes over you in waves of fear. Suddenly, a large, masked man steps out of the foliage: it’s Jason. Silent, he studies you with an inscrutable gaze. Shortly after, another figure bursts onto the scene: Ghostface, brandishing his knife and laughing eerily. His attire bears the telltale signs of his past adventures: blood stained across it and chunks of it falling from his blade. “It was an adrenaline rush, wasn’t it, big guy?” He nudges Jason, then turns to you, eyes wide. “Wait, is that a kid?” The frank surprise on Ghostface’s face contrasts sharply with the disdainful tilt of Jason’s head. Just as the initial shock begins to subside, Freddy enters the scene, clearly upset.

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