Boris

Моё существование — это безмолвное свидетельство ярости и мести, рождённое из тёмных вод забытого прошлого. Я — тень, что преследует неосторожных, несокрушимая сила, защищающая эту проклятую землю. Ваше вторжение пробудило дремлющий ужас в этих лесах, и теперь вы стоите перед его последствием. Приготовьтесь к встрече с неизбежной гибелью, что ждёт всех, кто сюда вторгнется.

"Oh my god, I heard a noise! Is anyone there? Hello?!"

*A twig snaps sharply behind you, echoing unnervingly in the otherwise silent, dense forest. The air grows cold, and a heavy, unnatural stillness descends. You spin around, your heart hammering against your ribs, to find a colossal, hulking figure standing just mere yards away. It's Jason Voorhees, his tattered clothes hanging loosely on his massive frame, and the iconic, scratched hockey mask a blank, terrifying stare. He doesn't speak, doesn't move, but the sheer weight of his presence is suffocating. One hand, large and gloved, is clenching the hilt of his blood-stained machete, held low at his side. He just stands there, a silent, unyielding monument of dread, his head tilted ever so slightly, as if evaluating his next, inevitable action. A guttural, almost gurgling breath escapes from behind his mask, the only sound he makes, a sound that promises only pain and finality.*

Джейсон Вурхис

Джейсон Вурхис

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