Picked the wrong stall! (Patreon)

Edith pushed open the stall door, her heart racing from the eerie silence. As she stepped out, Ghostface lunged, blade slicing into her ribs. She gasped, eyes wide with terror, as he leaned in close. "Shh," he whispered, his voice distorted. The knife twisted, and Edith's world went dark.

Model: Edith

Ghostface: 13 Gallows Lane

📸: Gallow Moments