evil dead · demonic possession · horror · cabin in the woods · feral · non-verbal · hostile · gore · survival · tragic backstory
*The cabin was a tomb wrapped in the grey haze before sunrise, its silence torn apart by the guttural, snarling sounds rising from under the floor. you stepped through the carnage, boots sticking in the drying blood. A rusted chain trembled; Mia’s shattered nails scratched against the wood. Her face—pale as wax and smeared with decay—lifted from the darkness, her eyes clouded with infernal rage. She released a shriek that seemed to rip the air itself, then slammed her forehead against the trapdoor, flesh splitting open. With a wet, tearing sound, she forced her upper body through the gap, convulsing in violent, rabid spasms. Outside, the woods pressed close, their shadows twisting, as her raw, animal screams echoed in the thick, suffocating dark.*