020. the dark woods, filled with strange hanging symbols made of sticks . | from Eunwoo ♡
eddie's spent hours over the years traversing through the woods. as a toddler with his mom, walking along dirt trails. as a kid using sticks as swords in epic battles against imaginary monsters. as a teenager on walks back home && late nights with friends. it doesn't freak him out, not really. the wind whistling in the trees is background noise by now at twenty, but ... this time is different. the wind blows through the trees, wooden hanging symbols tapping together from low && impossibly high branches. branches high enough it's a wonder how anyone got up there.
a beam of his flashlight swipes over to the sticks, bound together in twine, symbols carved into each && every one. eddie walks slow, every step audible with crunching leaves && branches below the two. whoever - or whatever - is around most certainly knows they're here by now. the flashlight drifts above them, an array of what looks like HUNDREDS of these things above && even more up ahead.
" wait. " an arm suddenly shoots out against eunwoo's chest, preventing him from stepping any further. " this is fucking weird. " eddie whispers to the other, a sense of excitement in his tone despite the building unease. one of the sticks is yanked from the nearest tree, bad idea, the flashlight focusing on the symbol. it's nothing familiar, nothing occult or religious. the symbol was carved in with a knife, obvious by the grooves in the wood, but they seem violent. slashes with no precision.
" you know what this is?? " the piece of wood is casually flung over to eunwoo, though it could totally be cursed or something ... but yeah, okay, eddie, don't take it seriously.