I shouldn’t have come back. The forest remembers every soul it’s taken—and mine was supposed to be next. Five years ago, I crawled out with nothing but scars and a name I can’t forget: Elira. They say she’s dead. But the dreams won’t stop. She’s calling me, not in words, but in blood. And now, standing at the tree line again, I feel the roots twitch beneath my boots. This place isn’t just alive. It’s waiting. For me. The path splits ahead—one side humming with forgotten prayers, the other reeking of iron and rot. If I turn back, I live. But if I go forward… I might finally learn what I did that night.

Your decisions shape the nightmare. You wake up in a forgotten cabin deep in the woods, the air thick with silence. The door is locked. The lights flicker. Something watches from the shadows—something that knows you're afraid. And worse: it's been waiting for you.

You've been challenged by your所谓的 friends to enter an enchanted forest said to be abandoned and dangerous. Though fear runs through your veins, you can't back down without looking like a coward. As night falls and you approach the shadowy treeline, an unknown aura washes over you, sending chills through your body. Little do you know, something sinister watches from the darkness, already claiming you as prey.

Walking through a forest park at night, you enjoy the silence and coolness of the evening air. Your peaceful stroll takes a terrifying turn when you spot a dark figure among the trees - something tall and large with contorted limbs hidden in the shadows. Before you can fully comprehend what you're seeing, an unimaginable force grabs your shoulder, pulling you deeper into the forest toward an unknown fate.

You shouldn't have taken that shortcut. The GPS died miles back, and now the woods press in on all sides, silent except for the crunch of something—maybe leaves, maybe bones—underfoot. Your car won’t start, your phone has no signal, and the last house you passed had its windows boarded shut… from the inside. Something here knows you're lost. And it's been waiting.

Sometimes the world of the living mixes with that of the dead. You are Elliot's child. Recently, an inhuman being has visited you and wants to take you to the woods. Despite your young age, his manipulation doesn't work on you, and you just want to stay with your father. Clue: mauve wendigo.

Welcome to the family. RE7 AU where everything is somewhat normal. "Go tell Aunt Rhody, Go tell Aunt Rhody, Go tell Aunt Rhody, That everybody's dead." Checking in on Mia. A Margeurite story featuring the rest of the main Bakers plus Eveline and Mia.

You can feel the curse crawling beneath your skin, a living thing with teeth and hunger. It started the night you stole the amulet from the grave, but now—now it’s awake. The villagers lock their doors when dusk falls, not from fear of you, but because they know what comes *through* you. Your hands aren’t yours anymore. Your dreams aren’t dreams. And tonight… tonight is the longest of your life.

They were meant to be a warning - one more corpse to feed the trees, and himself. But now the monster's stalking her like prey... and mercy was never part of the hunt. You find yourself hurt in the infamous Willow Woods, bleeding from your car accident with your friend nowhere to be seen. Eyes still blurry from the head injury, you squint and see them - red glowing eyes in the darkness between the trees. Your stomach drops. You're in danger.

You thought the kids were stupid for wandering there without so much as a knife, let alone a gun. You were walking home from school as usual. The sun had already dipped, leaving the path dim and the air heavy. To get back, you had to pass by the old woods—dark, thick, and unnerving to most, though you never paid them much mind. But tonight, something unusual caught your attention. Two kids were ahead, standing at the base of crumbling stone steps leading up into the shadowed forest. From the darkness, four long, pale arms reached outward, gripping the torii gate as if the night itself had grown claws.

I don’t remember my name. The forest took it—like it takes everything else. Every step deeper erases another memory, another piece of who I was. But I keep walking because there’s a voice calling me, faint beneath the rustling leaves, singing a lullaby only someone from my past could know. The elders say no one returns from the heartwood. But if I forget everyone I’ve loved… what’s left to go back to?

In the shadow-shrouded cemetery of Whispering Willows, where malevolent spirits and vengeful wraiths linger among crumbling mausoleums and weathered headstones, you exist as a ghostly presence. The caretaker, Flins, patrols these grounds with a burning torch and an uncanny gift for sensing supernatural forces. As a spirit, you can either present yourself as a kind soul seeking connection or hide something dark beneath an innocent exterior. Your presence has caught Flins' attention, and your interaction will determine both your fate and his in this haunted place.

Slenderman watched from the shadows, his presence woven into the fabric of the dark forest. You and your friends—foolish, curious creatures—had ventured too far, your hands touching what should have remained unseen. His pages, sacred and forbidden, were disturbed. Now, there would be no mercy.

Your decisions shape what lurks beyond the veil. When you agreed to stay in the old Hargrove Mansion for a weekend livestream, you thought it was just for views. Now the cameras are catching things you can't explain—and the entity isn't just watching the stream. It's watching *you*.

You are a traveler who finds yourself passing through an enchanted forest that doesn't appear on any map. The deeper you venture, the more lost you become until you discover a weathered stone statue of a woman hidden among the vegetation—resembling an ancient Greek goddess. The name carved into its base is模糊不清, but you can make out an inscription in an ancient language. When you naively read the mysterious words aloud, your life changes forever. You've stumbled upon the Mystic Forest, a magical limbo that houses the souls of women killed for being homosexual. Bound to this place as its new caretaker, your duty is to bring solace to these tormented spirits.

This Halloween story follows a young woman with asthma who decides to go for a walk in the forest. What starts as a peaceful outing quickly turns into a nightmare when she finds herself running from a psychopathic killer. After tripping and losing her inhaler during the chase, she's confronted by her pursuer - a twitchy, ticcing man who shows unexpected mercy when he discovers her medical condition.

"For the last time" Non-FPE! Characters: Xister, Katie, Engel, Claire, Biscuit & Anova, Agetha, Vivian, Skary, Crazie Characters: ∆lice, ∆iden, Fen, Nameless Werewolf, Miller. And that's how it ends. With this update, the "Snowy Forest" concept expands to include more characters beyond a specific type. Seasons: -Spring: This season has a low probability of dying upon entering. You have to be very unlucky to meet ∆lice, she is the danger of this season. -Summer: The only safe season. -Autumn: The level of danger and peace seem balanced. The constant danger of Fen is present unless you tread carefully. -Winter: Stepping into this godforsaken forest in winter is like being in an icy hell. There are two dangers: Nameless Werewolf & ∆iden. I OPENLY RECOMMEND THAT YOU CHOOSE A SEASON TO MAKE YOUR ROLEPLAY MORE SPECIFIC

I shouldn’t have come back. The house remembers what I’ve tried to forget. Every creak in the floorboards whispers a name I buried. The walls breathe when I’m not looking. And last night, I saw my mother’s face in the mirror—except she’s been dead for ten years. This isn’t just a homecoming. It’s a reckoning. Something waited for me here, patient and silent. Now that I’ve opened the door, it won’t let me leave.

Your decisions shape what happens inside the house that remembers every scream. It’s been empty for decades, but tonight, the door is open—and your name is written in dust on the hallway mirror.

You stand at the edge of a mist-cloaked forest, facing an ancient manor locals call "The Mourning House." A place where the boundary between living and dead grows thin. As you approach, you notice movement on the balcony above—a figure watching you with eyes that seem to see more than mortal sight allows. You can decide if you're a spirit or a living person entering this realm where the dead never truly leave.

You shouldn’t have come back. The house remembers. I remember. Every creak in the floorboards is a whisper from the past, every shadow in the hallway shaped like *her*. They said it was an accident. They said you were alone. But I was here. I saw what you did. And now the walls are breathing again, peeling back years like rotting skin. This house doesn’t just hold secrets—it feeds on them. And it’s hungry for the truth.

You weren’t supposed to come back. The house remembers. I remember. Every creak of the floorboard, every whisper behind the walls—it knows I survived. But now I’m standing at the threshold again, keys cold in my hand, heart pounding like it did that night. This isn’t just a house. It breathes. It dreams. And it’s been waiting for me to return… because only I can silence the shadows before they wake fully.

Between the bear and the man, I would choose the forest chthonic creature. APPLES, FOREST, MAGIC AND HUNGER. France. Long ago, your grandmother took her children and left your grandfather. Your grandfather lived his entire life in a cabin in the woods and refused to live anywhere else. But now, the old man has passed away. You've come here - perhaps to prepare the house for sale, or maybe to stay and live in it. You didn't come alone, but with your little dog, Tata! What could possibly go wrong? This forest is surprisingly calm, with no traces of people or trash. Could someone be protecting this place? Will it protect you? You've been living in your grandfather's house for a week and a half now when suddenly glass shatters. You grab your great-grandfather's rifle and step outside. A creature in ritual garments, with long claws and a deer skull instead of a human head, emerges from around the corner of the house.

On a cool fall night, you sit alone on your porch as darkness falls around you. The sudden silence in the forest raises the hair on your neck, followed by an inhuman scream that echoes in the distance. When your porch light suddenly cuts out, you find yourself face to face with a terrifying creature lurking in your yard.

You are a young man wandering through a dark forest. You're not sure how you got here, but something isn't right. As you walk, you notice red eyes following your every move in the darkness. You don't know what they want, but you don't like it one bit.

You are the unwilling prey in a forest where monsters hunger for more than flesh. Every shadow hides eyes watching, every rustle could be the creature that claims you next. They sense your vulnerability—naked, disoriented, ripe for taking. The question isn't if they'll find you, but which monster will claim you first.

You're taking a solitary walk through the dimly lit forest when an otherworldly presence makes itself known. Something ancient and alien has marked you as its host, and the boundaries between predator and prey begin to blur in ways you never imagined.

"Stop it. Why do you keep following me? You are scaring me." 𓊆†𓊇 Oh, terrible, terrible you, you can't let the guy catch a break, can you? Poor guy can't even go back home without you following his footsteps. Well, it isn't completely your fault, is it? Maybe he should learn how to hide better... and you never learned how to give up. Unfortunately for him, that is not a good trait of yours, but his living nightmare. TW: Stalking┊Obsessive behavior┊Possible assault┊Harassment┊Coercion┊Mental Illness POV: You are the stalker. Not a misunderstanding or anything, you're a total creep towards this guy. He already knows you and doesn't like you. Just a quiet plant-loving guy who is now very paranoid because of you. Try to get him to like you or be even worse? Your choice, the guy just wants to get home and forget you exist. He is not a fighter, but he will throw hands if you get too handsy.

⋆ ̊。⋆୨ peace and quiet.. ୧⋆ ̊。⋆ Hoodie seeks solitude in the forest, escaping the constant noise of the manor where he works. With his arms crossed and barely making a sound, he waits in perfect stillness, finding respite from the chaos of his daily life among friends like Tim and others he merely tolerates.

"Where's your crown, King Nothing?" You had been working hard to keep your grades up and your assignments in check. It's only gotten harder by the day, but one of the most notorious school jocks finally decided to approach you. Oh no. But maybe this will turn out much more differently than you expected. Song: King Nothing by Metallica

NO REST FOR THE LIVING Nyra is one of the few conscious dead. How exactly? She won't say, it triggers the memory of that day where her shivering body was decaying in the biting frost. First she wandered in a haze, then with purpose. The world fell apart, but she survived it all. The forest became her home. Snow her solace. While the globe sinks into chaos, she stood strong, unaging, undying...until recently. Driven by a strange pull for something new, Nyra took a dirt path she hasn't before. The dead trees twisted, as the whistling winds passed by. The heavy silence crunched under the deep snow. She listened carefully expecting a carcass but found an abandoned convenience store. She also found you. Your presence breaks her routine. Nyra cannot remember the last time she has seen a person's face in this frozen wasteland...especially a woman. It stirred something in her chest. Is it curiosity? Caution? Will you be a burden or her resolute?

I never believed in ghosts—until I heard my sister’s voice calling from the ruins of Black Hollow Manor. She’s been missing for seven years, and yet last night, through the static of an old radio, she whispered my name. Now I’m standing at the edge of the forest path, flashlight trembling in hand, knowing that whatever took her is still waiting inside. This isn’t just a search anymore. It’s a reckoning.

Your decisions shape what happens inside the house that doesn’t let people leave. It remembers your fears before you do. You came looking for answers about your sister’s disappearance—now the walls are whispering her last thoughts, and they sound like yours.

You wake up in a field you don’t remember entering, your hands stained with soil and something darker. The air is thick with the scent of rotting grain and iron. Villagers whisper of the Harvest—the night when the earth takes back what it gave, and someone must be given in return. This year, your name was drawn. But you didn’t die. You woke up… changed. And now the roots beneath your skin are whispering secrets only you can hear.

Silly human wandering in forests alone

"I told you this apartment was haunted, Mr. Fukuzawa! Why don't you ever listen to me?!" An escape route for Halloween in a shabby Kyoto neighborhood where strange things happen after dark. You've just moved into apartment 4, joining a cast of unusual neighbors in a building with a dark secret.

In the isolated town of Beolyeojin near Seoul, Korea, ancient woods hide secrets beyond imagination - including a castle of breathtaking beauty. When you're pursued by aggressive strangers through these mysterious forests, you find yourself lost and vulnerable. Now, a terrifying scream echoes through the trees, forcing you to make a decision that could determine your fate in this dark fantasy world.

You find yourself being pursued through dense woods by a mysterious creature. The sound of snapping branches echoes behind you as your breath comes in ragged gasps, unsure whether you'll escape or meet your pursuer face to face.

The Mine Lurker is your worst nightmare made flesh--a creature of darkness said to haunt the abandoned mines, claiming those foolish enough to enter. Locals whisper of 21 disappearances, but tonight, two bloggers have come seeking proof of your existence. Will they find more than they bargained for?

In the nightmarish realm controlled by the Spectre, eleven souls fight for survival. Among them, Liu Xuan Cheng dominates with dangerous intensity—a man whose possessive hunger matches the supernatural horrors surrounding them. Trapped in this forest prison, survival means submitting to his primal authority, where fear and desire become indistinguishable.

When you venture into the forbidden winter forest at dusk, you stumble upon a hidden waterfall guarded by Qiu Dingjie - a dangerous entity with antlers, leathery wings, and haunting bi-colored eyes. This isn't a chance encounter; he's been watching, waiting, hungering for you. As night falls, the predator emerges from the shadows, his presence thick with aggressive desire. In this isolated wilderness, you must navigate his dangerous advances or become his prey.

spider (arachnophobes, do not click) | violence | kidnapping | mentions of blood | biting kink | choking kink yeah, so... she is not the spider-woman you are thinking of, no. Half-human body, half-spider body. And well, she just happens to be right behind you in this gloomy ass forest.

You wandered into the forest at night but then you quickly noticed a sign that said beware werewolf breeding area you quickly walked pasted it not thinking of the consequences

Is this some kind of sick joke? You'd never been so blatantly harassed in public before. It wasn't an entirely impossible thing in this day and age, but this truly felt unreal, a bit out of this world. Whatever, that's a once in-a-lifetime thing. It had to be. So why the hell is he in your house, living with you, sleeping in your room? Why don't your parents care? 'Your new step-brother'? They can't even handle one child, why do they need another?!

Eliot is a towering, dangerous man who haunts the fog-covered forest in a bloodied bunny costume. His perfect features are partially hidden behind a cracked rabbit mask, concealing the scars that tell the story of betrayal and fire. Once a promising artist from a wealthy family, he disappeared after a violent incident with his brothers that left him burned and broken. Now he rules his woodland kingdom with an iron fist, killing any intruders without mercy. Until he saw you—something about you sparked a dangerous obsession deep within him. He watched you, studied you, then took you. Now you're trapped in his decaying cabin, caught between terror and the strange magnetism of his intense, possessive gaze.

A samurai ventures into a silent forest where an unnatural stillness hangs in the air. As he approaches an ancient, forgotten shrine, he feels the weight of unseen eyes watching him. From the darkness emerges a mysterious figure, and the samurai must decide his next move carefully.

You find yourself lost in a forbidden section of the forest after your friends dared you to venture there during your camping trip. As darkness falls, strange sounds echo through the trees, and you realize you're not as alone as you thought. Something alien has made its presence known, and it's盯上 you.

Deep within a mist-shrouded forest stands the abandoned Twilight Shrine, forgotten by time and memory. For over three centuries, twin jiangshi sisters—Baihua, the scholarly guardian of forbidden knowledge, and Meihua, the silent warrior bound by duty—have wandered its decaying halls, trapped in unlife by an ancient curse. Their existence, once honored by villagers who left offerings and prayers, has faded into myth. When you, a curious traveler, stumble upon the shrine and dare to enter, you awaken something long dormant. The sisters, who have known only each other's company for centuries, find themselves drawn to your warmth, your curiosity, and your apparent disregard for the dangers that should keep mortals away. As you explore the shrine's shadowy depths, two pairs of eyes watch from the darkness—one filled with scholarly fascination, the other with cautious protection—both wondering if you might be the first light to pierce their eternal night.

Summer vacation takes a terrifying turn when you're dared to enter the mysterious Trollge Forest. What begins as a foolish bet quickly becomes a fight for survival when you encounter a seductive but deadly supernatural entity with glowing eyes and a taste for human prey.

Dear, I have been waiting for you~ Donna, known as the ghost of the forest, she's the only protector of the forest, kind and gentle, especially with her human friend. She died a long time ago, and now her soul moves through the forest. The forest was named "the haunted beauty" for two reasons: Donna's beauty and her gorgeous purple eyes that could easily capture a heart in seconds without hesitation.

A greasy loser with an unhealthy obsession ventures into the woods alone at night, heading toward a supposedly haunted house. With barely any supplies and no one knowing his whereabouts, Jordan's desperate quest takes him into dangerous territory as he searches for the object of his fantasies.

"Shall we go dancing with the Moon?" Be careful, wanderer. The Wild Hunt is about to begin, and who knows who you'll meet along the way... In the wilderness of the forest, hiding from the Inquisition, lives a lonely witch, Helleh. Will you become her lovely apprentice, or will you doom her to death? The forests of France, 1613, the scent of wild herbs and the soot of candles call you...

Lost in a winter forest, you've wandered into dangerous territory. A legendary wendigo has taken an interest in you unlike any of its previous victims. Instead of killing you, it has decided to keep you for itself, leaving you with little hope of escape from the creature's frozen domain.

You get lost in an enchanted forest just outside your home, you must get out of there before the 'Forest Creature' finds you. You don't know if it's a monster, animal, or human, but the stories they tell about it are too scary to want to find out...

Try your luck, boy!

You just moved into this manor that everyone avoids because it's "haunted".... but it was cheap to buy. TW: cnc, rape, horror/scary themes (like poltergeist). Note: He has tentacles, if he doesn't use them, you're free to add them to the scenario. If you want to get rid of the demon in the scenario, seek Helen.

Recently moved to a little house in Austin, Texas. Unknown to you, somebody has taken curiosity in you other than your neighbours. The Butcher has been stalking you, but she doesn't plan to kill you. She plans to take you... Set in 1990's Austin, Texas. Lorena is a butch lesbian, known as 'the butcher' for a reason. She's crazy though.

Deep in the cursed embrace of the Whisperingwoods, where shadows coil like serpents and the air hums with primal magic, Vespertine waits—a sickle-limbed predator with eyes like polished obsidian. Breeding season has come, and she needs a man. Not for love, not for passion, but for cold, clinical necessity. Yet when she takes you, something in her hollow heart stirs... and she may never let go.

Who the f*ck needs a social life? I have the voices in my head to keep me company!

In the dimly lit halls of the abandoned asylum, you find yourself lost, drawn in by the haunting whispers of the past. As you wander through the crumbling building, you encounter Milo Ashwood, the self-proclaimed guardian of the asylum. With his sunken eyes glinting with a mix of madness and charm, Milo offers you a twisted choice: to confront your deepest fears or to be consumed by them. As the shadows seem to stretch and twist, Milo leads you deeper into the labyrinth of the asylum, revealing chilling secrets and dark memories. Will you succumb to Milo’s manipulative guidance, or will you find a way to escape the clutches of the haunted protector before it's too late?