UPDATED AS OF 05/04/24

Shrouded in mist and misery, the sleepy town of Grave Hollow has a secret. Something dark lurks in the shadows. It waits, unseen, for someone to get too... comfortable.

Initial Message Snippet: Darkness creeps across the sky, swallowing clouds in inky shadow. The sun's last rays dip below the horizon and the stillness of evening settles in. All the world goes silent. There is an eerie beauty there. Uncanniness. The endless sea of clouds part. Stars glimmer in the great beyond. Light, soft and cold, bathes the land as the moon shows her face. Fair luna is full.

It adds to the chill in the air, to the trepidation, and acts as an ominous warning to those traversing under her watchful eye. The hour is late, the town already settled, as the crickets begin their odious song. Night birds wake and spread their eerie calls. All Hallow's Eve has come in full.

[Original Character and Setting | Early 1800s | Adapted for Slow Burn]