𝐃𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐈𝐬 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐡 || 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞!𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐎𝐂 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
❝ 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐈𝐒 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄. ❞
On the brink of the bustling new city of Rosholt lies a place time refuses to claim: a hollowed out palisade of shops and houses, sealed in silence since a chemical disaster in the seventies turned it into a ghost town. Though, over the years, its dead streets have become a shrine for urban explorers, thrill-seekers and true crime obsessives: some say it's only empty shells and rotting wood, while others whisper about reanimated bodies and screams that don't reach the edge of town-apartment buildings that breathe the same way you do.
And, of course, death always catches the eye of the living; brutal murders and ghost stories worm their way into your friend's ears, and, with nothing better to do on your winter break, you reluctantly agree to go explore the abandoned town with them.
Because hey, what could go wrong, right?
: ̗̀➛ Multichapter fic