#winter wendigo

[jokesonmaestro]

“𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐖𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐠𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐦 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭”

[septic-dreams]

The Wendigo and the Poltergeist: closed starter with Knives-and-chokers

@knives-and-chokers

Robbie curled up on the couch, hiding under a blanket. It had been three years since he became a wendigo. For a while he had lived in the woods that surrounded the cabin where he lost his humanity. Months after what happened the cabin ended up being abandoned, no one wanted to rent it after the bones of Samson and the blood and claw marks he had left on the floor were found.

Now he lived in it permanently, much preferring it to the cave he had used, bad memories in this place or not. The reason he was hiding under a blanket was because a bad storm had started up outside, thunder cracking and sleet pounding on the roof. This was exactly how the blizzard that had ruined his life had started.

All the noise hurt his sensitive ears and he was trying his best to block it out, his taloned hands clamped over them. Any normal wendigo would have gone deep into the caves to get away from the sounds, but unlike them he hadn't gone feral. The wendigo spirit hadn't fully corrupted him. Compared to the others he was practically human. Thankfully there were only three others in the area and they lived in a different part of the forest, this part was all his.

[bambeliowon]

i should have posted this earlier but i forgot lol. its winter themed not christmas themed anyways~