Upon entering the parking lot, you’ll likely feel just as we did, knowing you’re in for quite the scare… or rather, scares. The large entryway resembled a haunted house, one that most of us typically wouldn’t even hesitate to run away from. With its colored lights, menacing gargoyles, and frightening projections in the windows, just the ticket line brought uneasy connotations to those of us brave enough to face our fears. It almost felt like we were walking into a dream… or better yet, a nightmare.
We hadn’t a clue what to expect beyond the turnstiles, and it turns out that was a common theme throughout the entire night. Once we made it in, there were concessions sure to spark anyone’s interest, haunting signs pointing to the restrooms we’d most likely need at some point, actors creeping around and interacting with anyone and everyone, and even music and entertainment on the main stage in the middle of the park. A little something for everyone! We arrived before the sun had set, but as the moon came out to play, the creatures we’d soon face did as well…
Simply put, Temple of Terror was a brilliant start to the night! We didn’t even have to read the name of this haunt to see what we were getting into. From the exterior, it doesn’t look like much space to withhold an entire cursed temple, but the minute we headed inside for the queue line, it was almost like we were transported somewhere entirely different.
The Underminer gave us the rundown, all while runes and darkness surrounded us. If you’re claustrophobic at all, this might be the scariest haunt of the night for you! If the enclosed cavern around you while you wait for your expedition doesn’t do it, the unstable elevator ride might! We almost had to hold onto each other on the ‘way down.’
The dread (and also perhaps the excitement) builds with every step as we were forced to take the “scenic route” due to a “little bit of a cave-in.” Feelings of spider webs brushing over us left everyone’s skin crawling, and the hieroglyphics glowing from souls trapped within the walls had us feeling like we might never escape. The differing textures of flooring beneath us felt more realistic than we’d like to admit. Countless amounts of corpses decorated the walls and ceilings, proof of past excavators that tried to uncover the mysteries before us but didn’t live to tell the tale.
Most of this temple was eerily quiet, which was a perfect addition to the suspense! However, there were growls and roars of creatures in the distance we soon were forced to face. We also survived falling ceilings, a room full of mutated bats, and a trek across a rope bridge over running water. Near the end, we forged on through the dark abyss and made it back out into the park, impressed by how immersed we were inside the temple!
When we headed towards the Toxic Hillbilllies, we could see the glow of the toxicity from a mile away, and hear some intense banjo strumming as well. This jumbled maze had us all turned around from the start, and one of our main scares near the beginning was running into friends from the group that had entered behind us. This happened a few times throughout the haunt, with actors having to help lead different guests astray.
There were also some empty spaces here and there where we felt actors could’ve been, and the lack of interaction in those areas made it harder to find our way. But it sure did smell like a farm out there! And the folk music blaring throughout the deranged labyrinth might not have been fear-evoking on its own, but paired with the revving of chainsaws and screams from guests lost in the toxic mess, it made everyone’s blood run cold. Lastly, the rednecks didn’t stop there; they chased us all out when we refused to join in on their “fun!”
Next was the attraction that started it all and, as we were later introduced, was quoted to be the “first of its kind in Ohio to feature real serial killers, ghosts, ghouls, and legendary creatures.” We were lined up against a fence, which in itself might not sound too scary, but hearing what lay beyond it sure was! Not to mention the actors terrorizing us from either side of the fence while we waited.
Even with this being a traditional haunted trail, the lot of us still had no clue as to what horrors awaited us around every corner (apart from the audible and visual hints we got during our transitions to other scenes, that is). While not everything we encountered was related to one another, the unpredictability just added to the madness. Some very memorable areas included aliens and blaring sirens, Michael Myers getting the jump on us (literally) as he attacked from above, toxic wasteland raves (who knew so many bright lights and colors could be so scary), and long creepy hallways with red lighting at the end. What could go wrong? Simple answer: lots.
Some important things to note for this haunt are to beware of chainsaw-wielding maniacs in outhouses, you might get rabies, and if a witch asks you to press a button on a man with a pumpkin head, trust us and just do it. If you’re lucky enough to find the end like us, don’t let your guard down just yet as you head back into the park. There might be more creatures lurking…
The trail has worked hard to seclude guests into the chaos while building walls and large scenes to avoid keeping the line of sight back to the busy park. Even in the chaos, a few things seemed slightly out of place, such as a menacing, very new staircase we all walked up just to cross a dark walkway and then descend back down some stairs again. While we know many are afraid of heights, it didn’t quite match the rest of this grueling trail… yet.
Phobia takes the phrase “facing your fears” and turns it into a reality! We indeed faced a wide variety of common phobias, so anyone who dares enter is bound to be made uncomfortable to some degree. The spine-chilling queue is only the beginning; sounds (and, unfortunately, also scents) captivated us with every twist and turn, making us afraid of things we’d never been scared of before.
We learned to fear darkness before anything else; it follows us all throughout this blackout haunt! Not every scene was the easiest to decipher what it represented, but at the same time, everyone is afraid of something! Just a handful of some that we encountered were dolls, snakes that bit us, spiders that made our skin crawl, aliens, and the paranormal. Oh, and don’t forget that paranoia (we were always being watched, after all). We recommend going with a group; your worst fears might consume you if you go alone!
There was a noticeable front-of-the-group focus from the actors, which made the experience more terrifying for some than others. While the transitions between fears were sudden, they did seem to flow together well, and it was easy to tell the theme of each area.
If we thought the clowns from Phobia were bad, we weren’t ready for what would come inside Killer Klowns. The utterly empty and dark hallway we waited in definitely didn’t do this not-so-funhouse justice! The sign over the entrance said, “Welcome to the Circus,” and that couldn’t have been more true!
No one in our group was safe from the madness, and the craziness was spreading through the air. The intensity and energy from these clowns was nonstop, with hardly any room to recover (in the best of ways). It was hard to tell if these were actors or just, well, possibly real killer clowns! We forged on through the disorienting neon colors, cotton candy walls and tunnel, trippy mirrors, and rooms that made us question our size, not once left to question what was going on. The bottomless pit floor and force-feeding of marshmallows just proved further what the jester claimed: They weren’t there for our entertainment, we were there for theirs. Well, they surely put on a show for us, and didn’t stop until we were way back out into the park!
In Dr. Psycho’s, our queue here was also somewhat misleadingly lackluster, but the havoc ensued upon entering our first scene of the haunt (a greenhouse). Some of the doctor’s patients here, and throughout other sections of the haunt, were a little difficult to identify what exactly had happened to them. Mutilated patients at the entrance to the asylum gave us a warm welcome after we passed multiple wrecked ambulances, which already gave us some bad vibes about this doctor guy. Very many actors told us the doctor was gonna love us, which might be true, but hearing more about them and their stories would’ve been interesting.
There were also a few areas of the asylum we didn’t quite understand the significance of, including a nun and Ouija board scene that felt a little out of place given what had come before it. With everyone being downright unhinged and insane, it was hard to tell if we’d maybe already run into the doctor himself or not. Turns out we hadn’t; he was busy stabbing patients when we entered his operating room, to which he then indeed seemed rather happy to see us, jumping around from gurney to gurney and screaming at us. He was psycho, alright! But he let us leave almost too easily…
As the night came to a close, parched from screaming and legs aching from all the walking (and running) we’d done, we still had to pay a visit to the horror gift shop on our way out. What a way to end the spookiest of evenings! This is also where you can conveniently purchase your group photos taken throughout the park!
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