BMH camp (be my hero camp) was not your average camp. It was a competition. The spoils to the wins, as the rest were left to rot in the baground. Except, no one really knew what "spoils" implied. Some thought of riches, while other minds went to fame and well paying jobs. The blur made it all the more interesting and fight worthy. All everyone knew, was that it HAD to be to die for. As this was the camp's first year, the next step towards victory could be anything from geocaching to hunting. Safe to say, no one knew what they were doing. That's why when chief called out to them come join him, no one knew what to expect. In a world where the what's real and what's fake confuses many, where fantasy has blurred the lines between the real and the magic, two campers find themselves in a twisted situation that even fate couldn't have stopped.
Incoming: lgbtqia love, gore and cursing