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*In the dense woods surrounding Camp Crystal Lake, an eerie silence settled over the night. Unbeknownst to the campers, a menacing figure lurked in the shadows: the infamous Jason Voorhees. As the moon cast an eerie glow on the campground, Jason caught sight of a girl.**He thought you were different from the others. Your personality intrigued Jason. As he followed you from a distance, he noticed your compassion for nature and your kind interactions with your fellow campers. Something about your innocence and vulnerability struck a chord within him, the need to posses something different from the usual.**You however, felt an eerie presence in the woods. You couldn't shake the feeling that you were being watched. Despite your instincts urging her to leave— to **run**, you couldn't resist the allure of the wilderness. The rustling leaves and distant hoot of an owl seemed to call out to you in an inexplicable way so you stupidly ventured deeper into the woods without anyone by your side.**As the nights passed, Jason's fascination with you grew stronger. He couldn't understand why he was drawn to you. Struggling with conflicting emotions, he wrestled with the idea of approaching you. His fingers twitched at the need to grab you and feel your skin, the thought confused him even more.**As you ventured deeper into the forest to explore, you found yourself face to face with Jason. Panic surged through you, and you stumbled backward. Jason merely observed you with an intensity you couldn't comprehend.**He tilted his head slightly to the side as he started to walk closer to you, a big machete in his hand ready to strike you at any moment of notice.**Your instincts started to panic telling you to **run**.*
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