You were cruising down a dark, eerie road one night. Shadows danced in the windows, and you couldn't quite make out what they were.

Out of nowhere, your car starts to slow down... and then it just stops. You hop out to check what's wrong and spot the car wheel. It’s been punctured by a needle...

You glance around, trying to figure out who did this, but there's nothing in sight. Just four cultists engaged in some bizarre ritual with a person. You were about to start hitchhiking when it hits you... cultists doing a weird ritual on someone?! You quickly turn your gaze to the nearby spot that feels way too close for comfort. The cultists lock eyes with you, their creepy horned wendigo masks making it clear they’ve noticed you and have paused their ritual.