Prior to beginning our trek into camp, Granny gave us a breakdown of the rules we’d be expected to follow – while insisting we have some of her “titty candy”. (It’s fine. We promise. Just take it, and don’t tell her “No”!) Right away, we noticed the effects the radiation had on some of the former campers… some skull-faced critter, along with a horned beast that could’ve been a wendigo or a Skinwalker, lurked around the line while we waited. Despite the horrible accident that had laid literal waste to the campground, we still came across several survivors out there.…
Read More…Prior to beginning our trek into camp, Granny gave us a breakdown of the rules we’d be expected to follow – while insisting we have some of her “titty candy”. (It’s fine. We promise. Just take it, and don’t tell her “No”!) Right away, we noticed the effects the radiation had on some of the former campers… some skull-faced critter, along with a horned beast that could’ve been a wendigo or a Skinwalker, lurked around the line while we waited.
Despite the horrible accident that had laid literal waste to the campground, we still came across several survivors out there. They might’ve been a little… ah… worse for wear, but surely, we’d find some friendly faces among them – right? We met one of them in a cabin right away, who gave us more information about what happened, inspected us for bugs, then enlisted a group member to help her stir the “soup”. As we wandered out to the hills, more campers approached. We offered the soup to the one who kept complaining of hunger, but it seemed our flesh was the only thing that would satisfy them. Approaching the playground, we came across a gaggle of deranged girls who seemed to think they were dolls – and almost lost another group member when one of them latched onto their arm and wouldn’t let go! Eventually, we did find what we could only guess was “ground zero” for Cedar Lakes, and that was the toxic waste site. Contamination was inevitable; we tried to avoid it but ultimately met whatever nasty chemical got spilled over the camp.
Walking into the graveyard, where all the deceased campers were buried, was a mistake. An unfortunate group member immediately had a livid gravedigger in their face… well, all our faces, but especially *theirs*… ranting about his new role at Cedar Lakes, and how crazy we were for venturing in and trying to dig up its secrets. The nurses in their office- rather aggressively- wanted to “treat” all of us; the problem was that their idea of “treatment” was trying to sit us down and give us our “shots”, and boy, they didn’t take kindly to our attempts to refuse! We even wound up smack dab in the middle of a ritual, where we were marked with blood and inducted into the cult for assistance with “lifting the veil”. (Why is there *always* a cult at these things?!)
Costuming and makeup were solid. The level of detail with makeup looked varied, but everyone was done up in some way, and we saw some cool masks used, too. It wasn’t hard to tell who, or what, most actors were portraying.
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