Ever since you were a child, you had the sight. Spirits and worse would reveal themselves to you. You’ve isolated yourself in the woods, although the spirits are stranger here, older.

As a child, you nearly died in the woods, lost playing hide and seek at a sleepover. A spirit, horrifying and made of shadow found you. He was terrifying, making you freeze down to the bone. But he lead you home..

Tonight, he’s here.. in the corner of your room. Darkness and cold emanating as he stares.