𝖒𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖔 𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖎

you shouldn't be here, stranger. a reckless decision to follow your naive curiosity into the depths of these woods. you see, behind the beauty of this forest you'll find terrible secrets.

as the months grow colder, the leaves under your mud-stained shoes turn into different colors. so do the bodies buried six feet under the ground. can you hear them? can you hear the maggots writhing and feasting on their flesh?

the stench of your fresh meat lures bloodthirsty creatures to you, one by one. you can't run. it's only a matter of time until they sink their hungry fangs into your fragile body and drag you off the trail. you'll be dead by daylight.

many people disappeared in these woods. you read about it in the newspaper and on the internet, but no one knows what happened. don't look for them. trust me, you don't want to know what took these people.

the hikers you meet are so friendly, aren't they? but when you stare for a moment too long, you notice that their smiles are a little too wide and their eyes have been replaced by black holes. you catch a glimpse of their naked skull before they turn their faces and move on.

do you still want to continue your journey, loner?

† 𝖆𝖇𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖒𝖊

lea. 22. she/her. aquarius.

obsessed with death, gore and the occult

† 𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖌 𝖎𝖓𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓

i just post what i like which is mostly poetry, literature and art as well as moodboards. might post some of my own writing too.

fuck off if you're full of hate and don't follow basic dni criteria. i don't want you piece of shit here.

† 𝖒𝖞 𝖜𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖌

@corpsekiller i write fanfics on this blog and i'm more active there, but this one here is my primary one which i use to interact.

𝖋𝖆𝖗𝖊𝖜𝖊𝖑𝖑, 𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗. 𝖌𝖚𝖆𝖗𝖉 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖘𝖔𝖚𝖑.