You were desperate for money, desperate enough to sign up for a suspiciously well-paying job without the required qualifications. Oh well, whatever pays the bills. Cautiously walking through the forest, a crackly voice inside your walkie-talkie directed the way towards a secluded building that looked less like a hotel and more like an old cabin. Following the instructions, you entered a ghastly hallway, your eyes darting toward the four rooms on the first floor. Grim, dim, and nothing short of creepy.

Entering the first room, you noticed the door was noticeably newer and replaced compared to the others. As you looked around the odd room, fear washed over you. The walls were littered with... you... Your blog. Your art. Your writing. All of it was there. The odd smell of the room filled your nostrils before a loud thump resounded, your skull ringing and vision blurring as you felt your body fall flat, unconscious…

A buzzing sensation in your head woke you from unconsciousness, finding yourself lying flat on your side as you slowly sat up, surveying your surroundings and the back of your head. It wasn’t until you heard the heavy breathing of another being that you looked up and noticed the large man standing over you, his face hidden by the shadows of his hood as he studied you creepily.

“You’re finally awake..... My superstar....“