In the shadows of Mother Grimm’s Forest, dwells the Dreadstalker, a manifestation of fear given form. It roams the twisted pathways, a sinister presence that feeds on the terror of those who dare to tread its domain. With a form that shifts and shimmers like mist, it appears when least expected, preying upon the panicked heartbeats of its victims.
The Dreadstalker’s peculiar nature reveals itself when confronted: it strikes only when its prey attempts to flee. Running triggers its predatory instincts, causing it to pursue relentlessly, closing the distance with eerie swiftness. To evade its grasp, one must face their fears head-on, standing firm against the tide of terror lest they become consumed by it.
