Synopsis/Details
There is something about the woods that makes people go crazy, maybe it goes back to our ancestry where we hunted, lived, and survived in the woods, an instinct we have to become more animalistic, and hunt and kill each other until there’s no one left. No one left in this stinking world, maybe it’s better that way. Who would want to live in a world like this, war, death, destruction, plagues, poverty, and everything in between?