CAMP CRYSTAL LAKE / o, movie night

[vellichor]

Amun approached the growing crowd hesitantly, slipping through the darkness as though he was one of the shadows himself. The only evidence of his movement was his eyes, which seemed to glow in the dark. He looked at the contraptions the ghost was was tinkering with and seemed to tense for a moment. What was all of this? His gaze drifted to the other animals, who all appeared calm. There must not be anything wrong. Slowly, he made his way to his sister and settled beside her. He squinted at the screen, as though trying to decipher whatever secrets may hide within it. What could it possibly be? A large tablet? But what would they do with it? And why wasn't it made of stone? Wouldn't all the carvings be destroyed on such a flimsy material? And what was all this light? "Sister, what is this? Are these... are the lights some sort of demon?" he asked, his voice laden with confusion. Why would a demon bother blinking lights at them if they were only supposed to vanquish it? And, if it was a demon, why didn't anyone seemed to be concerned by it? In fact, they were all just sitting here, watching it.

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