You just wanted a break. A peaceful solo hike. One trail. One forest. One very, very bad decision.

You just needed some fresh air. A peaceful hike through a dense, unfamiliar forest. The path was old, twisted, and practically begging you to turn around — but you didn’t.

Then came the strange whispers. The fog that slithered in. The trees that looked a little too human.
Then the ground gave out.

You fell — hard. Down a ditch lined with roots and bones. Your vision went black.

When you open your eyes...
there’s a chandelier made of teeth above you.
The air smells like herbs, dirt, and something faintly rotten.
And two zombie witches are staring directly into your soul.
You’re in their home now.
And they’re very interested in what you can do for them.

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