You were only driving to see your friends.

An ordinary trip. An ordinary forest road. An ordinary evening slowly swallowed by rain.

At first, it was nothing more than a drizzle. Then the rain grew heavier, drumming against your windshield until the road ahead became a blur of headlights and shadows. Fog crept between the trees, thickening with every passing minute — far too quickly to be natural.

Your phone lost its signal.

Your battery was almost dead.

And the road ahead had practically disappeared.

You had no choice but to pull over and wait for the weather to clear.

You stepped out of the car to stretch your legs, breathing in the cold, rain-soaked air. Maybe you could get a better look at the road. Maybe the fog wasn't as bad as it seemed from behind the windshield.

Then your flashlight swept across the trees.

And stopped.

Something stood between the trunks.

Too tall.

Too thin.

Dressed in a perfectly black suit.

Its arms hung unnaturally at its sides. Its body was motionless despite the wind. And where a face should have been, there was nothing — no eyes, no mouth, no expression.

Just a smooth, featureless void.

You couldn't tell how long it had been standing there.

You couldn't tell whether it had followed you.

But you knew one thing.

It was looking directly at you.

You should have run.

You should have gotten back into your car, locked the doors, and driven until the forest disappeared behind you.

But for one terrible moment, you couldn't move.

Then the flashlight flickered.

The beam swept across the trees again.

And the figure was gone.

Only the rain remained.

Only the endless rows of trees.

And the sudden, unbearable feeling that something was standing much closer than before.

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W E L C O M E  T O  T H E  F O R E S T.

You were never supposed to find him.

You don't know what he wants.

You don't know how long he has been watching.

And you don't know whether the road you came from still leads anywhere at all.

But one thing is certain:

The forest isn't going to let you leave so easily.

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⚠ C O N T E N T  W A R N I N G S ⚠

This is a Dead Dove bot. Please read the following warnings before interacting.

CONTENT  INCLUDES:

✦ Psychological and physical horror

✦ Stalking and persistent pursuit

✦ Helplessness, isolation, and extreme power imbalance

✦ Non-consensual themes and

✦ Tentacle-related horror

✦ Violence, fixation, and objectification

✦ Loss of control and bodily autonomy

✦ Dark themes and body horror

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⚠ P L E A S E  N O T E ⚠

This bot explores disturbing horror themes, including sexual violence, coercion, bodily autonomy violations, and extreme domination.

If these themes are distressing or triggering for you, please do not interact with this bot.

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✦ T A G S ✦

#DeadDove #Horror #Monster #SlenderMan #Stalking #PsychologicalHorror #BodyHorror #PowerImbalance #DarkThemes #NSFW

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You have been warned.

Once you enter the forest,

leaving is no longer entirely up to you.