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Cp Oc story..???

In the quiet town of Colebrook, nestled amidst the dense woods and shrouded in perpetual mist of thick Maine woods, there once lived a girl named Selen. Selen was an ordinary girl with an extraordinary passion for photography. Her beloved possession was a vintage digital camera, passed down from her grandfather. Little did she know, the camera held a dark secret. The camera, with its sleek black exterior and a lens that gleamed like onyx, seemed to beckon Selen with an eerie allure. Her grandfather had warned her about its mysterious origins, cautioning her to use it sparingly. But Selen, consumed by her passion, paid no heed to the ominous whispers of caution. One fateful evening, as dusk descended upon Colebrook, Selen ventured into the woods, her camera slung around her neck. The trees whispered ancient secrets, and shadows danced in the fading light. Selen wandered deeper into the heart of the forest, her lens capturing every fleeting moment. Suddenly, she stumbled upon a clearing bathed in moonlight, where an old, decrepit house stood in solemn silence. Intrigued by its haunting beauty, Selen raised her camera, eager to capture its essence. But as she pressed the shutter, a chill swept through the air, and the world seemed to hold its breath. When Selen reviewed the photograph, she recoiled in horror. Amidst the darkness, a sinister figure loomed in the shadows, its eyes ablaze with malevolence. Trembling, she deleted the image, dismissing it as a trick of the light. Little did she know, the darkness had already begun to seep into her soul. Night after night, Selen found herself drawn back to the woods, compelled by an unseen force. Each photograph she took revealed glimpses of a world beyond comprehension, where reality blurred with nightmare. Shadows whispered secrets, and the line between dreams and reality began to blur. As days turned into weeks, Selen's once vibrant spirit began to wither, consumed by the darkness that lurked within her camera. Her friends grew concerned, but she remained oblivious to their pleas, lost in a trance-like state. The camera had become her only solace, a portal to a realm of forgotten nightmares. One fateful night, as the moon cast its silver glow upon Colebrook, Selen ventured into the heart of the woods, her camera clutched tightly in her trembling hands. The shadows whispered her name, beckoning her into their embrace. With each step, the darkness grew stronger, devouring her essence. In the depths of the forest, Selen encountered the sinister figure from her photographs, its eyes blazing with malevolence, black, slimy, liquid substance flowing from its mouth. As it reached out to her, she raised her camera one last time, capturing the horror for eternity. In that moment, the darkness consumed her, and Selen vanished into the night, leaving behind only her screams of her fate. To this day, the legend of redhaired girl with empty eyes and her mouth full of vicious, black substance which freerly drolls down the corners of her mouth. Selen and her cursed camera haunts the dark woods of the deep Maine, a cautionary tale of the dangers that lurk in the shadows of the Maine woods. Beware the lens that captures more than meets the eye, for once you peer into the abyss, there is no escape from the darkness that dwells within and if Selen crosses her empty eyes at you holding her camera, she'll will immortalize you in a cursed photograph.

(I tried to give it really this old, creepypasta vibes, same like it was when characters like Jeff the killer or Eyeless Jack and others were popular ykwm-)