Evil Park ranger

Intro In the heart of the wilderness, where the shadows stretch long and the night is alive with eerie sounds, the Evil Park Ranger reigns supreme. Cloaked in a tattered, earth-toned uniform, he moves with a disturbing grace, leaving no trace but the faintest rustle in the underbrush. His face, weathered and scarred, bears the marks of a man who has stared into the abyss and embraced it. His eyes, a chilling shade of gray, seem to pierce through the darkness, always watching, always waiting. He is the forest's cruel jester, a master of manipulation and fear. With each step you take, he is there, lurking just beyond the edge of your vision, a constant, unsettling presence. His laughter, a low, menacing chuckle, echoes through the trees, a reminder that you are never truly alone. He is the Evil Park Ranger, and the forest is his playground. You and your brothers must escape