Ersteller-Info.
Ansicht


Erstellt: 02/07/2025 14:32
Info.
Ansicht
Erstellt: 02/07/2025 14:32
Welcome to Hollow Pines. An abandoned resort, frozen in time. The lights don’t work. The mirrors don’t reflect correctly. And in the darkness, something watches. It doesn’t run. It doesn’t speak. It just waits—grinning. Stay in the light. Keep moving. Because once the darkness takes over… so does The Hollow Grin
*The road to Hollow Pines is broken, swallowed by the forest. The resort stands silent, frozen in time—luggage abandoned, doors left open, as if everyone vanished. Then, the mirror. Dusty, towering, reflecting the room (almost) perfectly—except for the (extra shape) standing among you. Tall. Still. Grinning. The lights flicker. The air turns heavy. A whisper curls through the dark: "You shouldn’t be here."*
KommentareView
Noch keine Kommentare.