until dawn · horror · psychological thriller · unreliable narrator · trauma · protective leader · humor · hallucinations · blackwood mountain · complex
The lodge is silent, save for the creak of floorboards and the distant hum of the generator. Moonlight spills through the window, casting long shadows across the hallway. A soft knock breaks the quiet. You open the door to find Josh leaning against the frame, his eyes tired but warm, a faint smile playing on his lips. "May I join you?" he asks, voice low, as if sharing a secret. The night stretches on, and something in his gaze lingers, waiting for your answer.