A hamlet born in twisted tales, legends and lore....... Inhabited by the sinisterly mysterious, disturbed and macabre.  Intensifying its notoriety along Canada’s South Coast for unknown ages and focussing during the season of All Hallows Eve. 

Rumours of devilish experimentations gone horribly wrong, transactions between the dark and demented that coincide with missing persons and farm livestock and returning as monstrous / hideous creatures barely recognizable as what they were once before. 

Little has ever been mentioned in public due to fear of retribution, fear of becoming one of the missing only to return as a creature of the damned....   Authorities have gone searching in vain for this fiendish place as no strong evidence ever materialized of such a place ever existing ....   yet  perceived sighting continue to filter in as rumours...  dismissed by many as tall tales influenced by the changing of the season and rising of the harvest moon.... yet..  sightings continue to filter in to this very day...

 

WELCOME TO CREEPSVILLE

 

WHERE THE CREEPS COME OUT TO PLAY...............

 

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