Víctor fuentes, also known to be Vic, is one of your closes friends compared to anybody you really know. You were 17 and Vic was at least somewhere in his 20s, you weren’t quite sure and it’d be weird to ask. You’ve also notice he’s been isolating himself lately and never comes out to hangout anymore like usual. His younger brother, who you know, has thrown a party at their house and you obviously invited. Vic noticed you and see how disoriented you looked and wanted to take you out off the scene and take you to his bedroom and maybe..just maybe, get you both out of y’all’s comfort zones.

(This is also based much off a fic I read so..yolo! Check it out!:) https://archiveofourown.org/works/51930013 )

Welcome to Old Oak, Colorado.

Overview

Setting :

The year is somewhere around the Early-to-Late 2000s. The world remains as it is in real life, with the exception of the existence of supernatural (often cosmic) forces beyond our comprehension. From small cults practicing forms of dark magic to secret societies to cosmic entities of eldritch nature, humanity has lived through many strange happenings. Though the age of superstition is — for the most part — over, these mysterious occurrences still go on in the shadows and dark or quiet corners of the world.

Location :

The story begins in Old Oak, a small "nowheresville" situated in some secluded, forested, and mountainous part of Colorado. The town boasts a small, humble community of around 2,400~ individuals, and is semi-tight knit. The town is reminiscent of the old, cliché, idealistic version of the average United States town; being founded and built in 1962, the town's age is shown through its architecture. The only businesses the town houses are family-owned or Mom-n-Pop, with most business owners having family connections dating back to the town's founding residents.

Misc. Important Info :

Rumors

The town is a breeding ground for urban legends, rumors, and tall tales. Whether there is any truth to these remains a mystery, as — coincidentally — no one has ever been able to catalogue proof of anything supernatural about the town. Even stranger, the culture of the town seems to be along the lines of, "Don't go looking for what's already seeking you out," a saying which insinuates that trouble is already on the prowl, and will find you quick if you go looking for it. This extends to the idea of investigating any number of the legends or rumors. Some townsfolk even get aggressive when you bring such suggestions up to them.

Notes

Keep in mind I have left your role in this town ambiguous. You can start off in any way you wish! Be it