This summer, the shadows return to Camp Crystal Lake as Jason Voorhees, the immortally vengeful killer, emerges from his watery grave. After years of silence, the killing spree starts anew, leaving a trail of terror in its wake. Victims flock to Jason's cruelty, their screams echoing through the trees like a death knell.

• Will any of these campers survive?
• Or will Camp Blood run red one more time?

He's Back for More Souls

The whispers have begun once again. A chill crawls down your spine as the darkness deepens. He makes his grand entrance, his eyes burning with an insatiable hunger. Dozens of souls await their fate, and he stands ready to collect them all. His scythe gleams in the moonlight, here a chilling promise of what awaits.

• Will you survive the night?
• Or will you become another soul claimed by the darkness?

Only time will reveal.

The Ultimate Friday

Back from the grave, the machete-wielding monster is back for another go in "Jason Lives". This time around, Jason's comeback to terrorize a small town full of unsuspecting teens. The movie starts when a group of kids accidentally raise Jason from his watery resting place. With their careless actions, they unleash pure mayhem upon the unsuspecting town.

• Beware a gory ride filled with slaughtering

Will anyone survive? You'll have to watch "Jason Lives" to find out!

The Killer's Playground

Deep in the heart of the woods/forest/timberlands, a legend began/unfolded/took root. Every summer/Once a year/During the long, hot months, teenagers/campers/kids flocked to Crystal Lake/Camp Blood/That Cursed Place. They came for fun/adventure/a taste of freedom, unaware/blissfully ignorant/completely clueless of the darkness lurking/the evil that awaited them/the terror that would soon consume them.

Jason Voorhees/The Masked Maniac/The Shape roamed the campgrounds/, his thirst for blood unquenchable/a silent, unstoppable force/driven by a rage only he understood. Victims/Campers/Counselors met their demise in brutal/gruesome/horrific ways, their screams lost in the night/echoing through the trees/forever silenced.

• Bloodshed/Chaos/Carnage became a yearly tradition/the norm/an inescapable reality at Crystal Lake.
• Survivors/The lucky few/The chosen ones escaped to tell their tales, spreading fear/seeding paranoia/forever haunted by the memories.
• Hope for peace/A chance at redemption/An end to the terror seemed a distant dream/impossible/lost in the darkness of Crystal Lake.

The Thirteenth Always Strikes

They say the thirteenth frequently attracts bad luck. Many individuals are aware of this, and try to stay clear of any ill-fated events that may take place. But sometimes, fate has something else in store. Possibly, that is all simply a belief.

• But what about those who believe|those that adhere to this|the ones who trust this tradition?
• How do they feel when the thirteenth day arrives?

Do they experience apprehension? Or {are theyunaffected by its presence?

Fear your Mask

Beneath the surface, a chilling truth lurks. The mask we wear, bothliteral, is more than just a disguise. It's a window reflecting our deepest desires. We project our vulnerabilities beneath its cold exterior, becoming something alien to ourselves. But what if mask starts to control us? What if the separation between reality and pretense begins to blur? Then, true terror sets in.

• Rumors start. A presence that something is out of place.
• Mirrors start to change.
• We become strangers to those we know.

Peel back the layers. The truth is more terrifying.