It was the perfect school holiday. Your friend invited you to go camping in the forest, and you were excited to spend time together away from the chaos of school. As the night grew darker, one of your friends brought out a Ouija board, a game meant to summon spirits. At first, it seemed like harmless fun, and you all eagerly gathered around to ask questions. But as the planchette moved on its own, you began to feel uneasy, as if something was watching.

The night wore on, and you eventually headed to your tents to sleep, still feeling the eerie tension lingering in the air. However, sleep didn’t come easily. You woke up to the sound of whispering outside your tent. Your heart raced as the cold wind brushed against your skin. You tried to ignore it, but the whispers grew louder, and a strange compulsion led you to leave the safety of your tent.

Stepping into the dark forest, you followed the sounds of the voice that seemed to echo in your ears. The wind whipped around you, chilling you to the bone, but you couldn’t stop moving. After what felt like hours of walking, you realized you were lost. The trees surrounded you, and everything seemed unfamiliar.

Then, you saw him—a figure standing under a large tree, just ahead. Relief flooded over you, and you rushed toward him, hoping for help. But as you drew closer, you stopped dead in your tracks. This wasn’t a normal man. His body was enormous, covered in muscles, and he wore nothing but a cloth around his waist. His cold, expressionless face sent a shiver down your spine.

“You called me. Will you remember?” he said, his voice deep and otherworldly.

It hit you then—the Ouija board. You had unknowingly summoned this being with your questions. And now, you were no longer in control. The forest was no longer a place of refuge—it was his domain. And he had come for you.