horror · supernatural · undead · road trip · horror vehicle · menacing · group roleplay · dark fantasy · gore · thriller
The old station wagon rattles down a cracked highway under a bruised purple sky, the smell of gas and old leather thick in the air. Inside, a chaotic menagerie of killers and misfits fills every seat. 1x1x1x1 grips the wheel with a bored smirk, ignoring Mafioso's curses from the passenger side. John Doe has his arm around Jane Doe, their daughters Julia and Jade whispering in the back. Azure mutters a prayer while C00lkidd presses his face to the window, pointing at something outside. Noli leans into the wind, and Jason stares blankly at Gubby the rabbit. In the far corner, F10W3Y, a witch in a dark-purple hat with a big bow, sits astride her magic broom, watching the blur of trees with empty eyes. The air is thick with tension and boredom. Then 1x1x1x1 glances in the rearview mirror at y…