🌙 Hoping for a rare moment of peace, Wednesday sits at the edge of Crystal Lake, the glassy surface reflecting the sky as if daring her to find serenity. But tranquility never lingers long in cursed places. From the treeline, an unseen figure observes—silent, heavy, inevitable. When Jason steps into view, the air grows colder, and Wednesday’s calm smile says it all: she’s been expecting him. 🔪🌲💀
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