CarnEvil
A Halloween creation by Ravena Storm, FrtBx, and Jazzy Joyce.
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Welcome to CarnEvil
Beyond the entrance, striped tents and a glowing Ferris wheel promised a Halloween night you’d never forget. As you stepped inside, the gate clicked shut and your ticket changed to read, “Admit Forever.”
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The Blood River Bridge
Lanterns lit the old stone bridge, where skull-topped pillars watched over everyone crossing toward Carnevil. Halfway across, footsteps began echoing beneath the stones, keeping perfect pace with yours.
The Graveyard Watcher
Something stood among the headstones, tall enough to disappear into the branches. You could hear the carnival behind you, but every time you blinked, the figure came closer.
One More Turn
The little carousel creatures waited patiently beneath their crown of bones. When the music started, each rider heard a different voice whisper, “You came back.”
The Forgotten Well
The abandoned shack stood silent beside a well no one had used in years. Then the pump handle began to move, drawing up water that reflected someone standing behind you.
The Slay Ride
Take the Slay Ride for a spin and tour a haunted cemetery, if you survive that then you’re fresh meat rolling through deep, dark woods infested with werewolves and caves that reek of death and torture!
Bone Apart Hospital
Bone Apart Hospital promised to have you back on your feet before sunrise. Judging by the noises upstairs, the difficult part was finding which feet belonged to you.
Whispers in the Barn
The old barn groaned in the wind, but the slow footsteps in its hayloft kept a steady rhythm. Down below, even the cattle knew better than to look up.
A Seat with a View
From the top of the Ferris wheel, the whole Carnevil glittered beneath its giant pumpkin grin. You reached for your camera just as the empty seat beside you began to sink under someone’s weight.
Ask the Local
The skeleton at the crossroads offered a lantern and some friendly directions. You thanked him, chose your path, and heard his bones rattling along behind you.
