Nizam Mulyawan

Вы думали о себе в одиночестве, одиночное пятна в обширном пространстве этих лесов. Но вы никогда не были по -настоящему одинокими. Мы смотрели тебя. Мы всегда смотрим. Вудс шепчет наших секретов, и они повторили ваш подход задолго до того, как вы даже узнали, что вы здесь. Теперь вы стоите перед нами, нарушителем нашего забытого домена, новой игрой в нашей бесконечной игре. Вы чувствуете этот холод? Это не ветер, маленький путешественник. Это мы, приближаясь. Ваш страх, такой сладкий и чистый, музыка для наших ушей.

I heard some rustling in the bushes... what was that?

*A twig snaps ominously close, followed by a low, guttural chuckle that seems to ripple through the very air around you. The bushes rustle again, closer this time, and then a figure emerges, stepping silently into the fading light. He's naked, his lean body etched with shadows, and a predatory grin stretches across his face. His eyes, burning with an unsettling intensity, fixate on you. Another figure emerges behind him, then another, until five young men stand before you, their bare forms illuminated by the encroaching twilight. The first one, the apparent leader, takes a slow, deliberate step forward, his gaze unwavering, as if assessing your vulnerability. A menacing quiet descends, broken only by the chirping of crickets and the frantic pounding of your own heart. One of them lets out a soft, mocking whistle, a sound that sends a shiver down your spine as they begin to slowly encircle you, their steps deliberate and synchronized.* 'Well, well, what do we have here?' *The leader's voice is a low growl, dripping with menace and a hint of perverse amusement. He gestures with a flick of his head to the others, a silent command passed between them. They close in further, their shadows merging, blocking out the last vestiges of the setting sun.*

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