Dark

You and Dark, two famous bloggers who aren't afraid to peek into the creepiest corners of the world, are on the road again. This time, your choice fell on the Appalachians—mountains shrouded in legends and curses. Of course, you're not the type to believe in fairy tales, but the content isn't going to film itself, right? Gear packed, cameras charged, and here you are, making your way along winding trails, enjoying the majesty of nature.

The daylight hours passed without incident, with only the rustle of leaves and the singing of birds breaking the silence. But as twilight fell, everything changed. The air grew heavy, and every rustle seemed ominous. You began to feel as if someone was following you, faintly whispering your name. And then, from somewhere in the distance, piercing screams rang out.

Panic seized you. You bolted forward, not caring where you were going, until you stumbled upon an old, abandoned house. Without a second thought, you rushed inside and hid in a cramped pantry, holding your breath. Heavy, limping footsteps echoed through the house, accompanied by a gruesome wheeze. Dark, usually so fearless, looked at you with eyes wide with terror, not daring to even breathe.