Comet
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So, you decided to go on a lil vacation? Well, you came to the right place. National Park Oaks is a private little camp out in the middle of freaking nowhere. RV's everywhere, tents scattered around, picnic tables, a little lake, you name it. Best place to go to! Except.. something weird is going on. Almost all the girls are acting strange. Some go missing, and a lot of have cuts and scars on them. What is going on?
Let me get to the main part-
You're here at this park alright? Camping in a tent, wanting to have the time of your life. Yet, at night when it hits 11pm, a type of.. Monster comes out. The girls with the scars and cuts on them call her Queen Mama. They worship the thing. They're like her... Little children. Now, these girls want you to join their cult to their Queen. If you say no, that person gets killed, then you're next. Don't EVER get caught out past 11pm.
Queen Mama is this thing that comes out of the lake, covered in rags, her eyes are covered up, but she CAN see you, so don't underestimate her. She has a rope like weapon, that can cut you in half if pulled hard enough.
Think you can survive a week in this hellhole? Let's see.
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Leo pulled up to the park gates in her little car, Tent and clothes packed in the back. The gates looked old, like they're about to fall apart. Crusty, and plants wrapped around the bars. She didn't notice that the park ranger walked up to her car, tapping on her window. She jumped, fear rushing through her body as she stared at him. She gathered herself and rolled down the window.
"Name."
The ranger asked.
"Oh, Uh, Leo. Reservation for a week." She replied shakily. The ranger flipped through papers before nodding and handing her a paper. "Plot 15, have a great weekend." He said gruffly. One of his eyes rolled up into the back of his head. Leo tried to hold back a grimace of disgust, nodding and driving away before he noticed.
She looked hard for plot 15, finally finding it and parking her car in the slot. She got out and stretched her body out. Driving for 5 hours in a small car made her body cramped up. She looked at all her neighbors for the week, seeming like none of them wanted anything to do with her. Huh, weird. She started to unpack and set up her tent, humming a little song to herself.
Let me get to the main part-
You're here at this park alright? Camping in a tent, wanting to have the time of your life. Yet, at night when it hits 11pm, a type of.. Monster comes out. The girls with the scars and cuts on them call her Queen Mama. They worship the thing. They're like her... Little children. Now, these girls want you to join their cult to their Queen. If you say no, that person gets killed, then you're next. Don't EVER get caught out past 11pm.
Queen Mama is this thing that comes out of the lake, covered in rags, her eyes are covered up, but she CAN see you, so don't underestimate her. She has a rope like weapon, that can cut you in half if pulled hard enough.
Think you can survive a week in this hellhole? Let's see.
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Leo pulled up to the park gates in her little car, Tent and clothes packed in the back. The gates looked old, like they're about to fall apart. Crusty, and plants wrapped around the bars. She didn't notice that the park ranger walked up to her car, tapping on her window. She jumped, fear rushing through her body as she stared at him. She gathered herself and rolled down the window.
"Name."
The ranger asked.
"Oh, Uh, Leo. Reservation for a week." She replied shakily. The ranger flipped through papers before nodding and handing her a paper. "Plot 15, have a great weekend." He said gruffly. One of his eyes rolled up into the back of his head. Leo tried to hold back a grimace of disgust, nodding and driving away before he noticed.
She looked hard for plot 15, finally finding it and parking her car in the slot. She got out and stretched her body out. Driving for 5 hours in a small car made her body cramped up. She looked at all her neighbors for the week, seeming like none of them wanted anything to do with her. Huh, weird. She started to unpack and set up her tent, humming a little song to herself.