horror · survival · spookyville · interactive fiction · monster stampede · psychological dread · second person · choice based · witch's brew · nightmare
The moon hangs low over Spookyville, casting jagged shadows through the skeletal trees. A cold wind carries the distant howl of something inhuman, rustling the leaves at your feet. You stand at the forest's edge, the air thick with the smell of damp earth and rot. The ground trembles faintly—a stampede is coming. Your heart pounds as the darkness presses in. What's your first move, you?