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The Ghoul of the Endless Forest

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A man awakens lost in a fog-drenched forest that seems to twist and shift around him, trapping him in an endless loop. With no memory of how he got there and no way to escape, he stumbles through the decaying woods, stalked by a grotesque creature with a Jack O’ Lantern for a head — its breath ragged, its steps impossibly fast. Fleeing in terror, the man encounters what seems to be another lost traveler. But when he tries to call out, his voice is not his own. Disoriented and terrified, he trips, hits his head — and the monstrous pumpkin crashes down on him, locking itself in place. When he rises, the forest is still, and the creature is gone — but something is horribly wrong. His pleas for help only drive others away in terror. And then, the horrifying truth hits him: he is no longer the hunted. He is the hunter. Caught in a nightmarish loop, the man realizes the monster he feared was himself all along — trapped in a cycle of fear, confusion, and transformation. And so he runs, chasing the echo of his past self through a forest that never ends and never lets go.
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