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South of Midnight | Story Trailer
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Can't wait!!!
#compulsion games#south of midnight#SoM#xbox studio games#xbox#steam#game pass#gaming#deep south#magic#Huggin' Molly#Two Toed Tom#rougarou#Hazel#weaving#game#microsoft#Haints#april 2025#fantasy#fantastical#magical world#catfish#adventure#xbox series x#xbox game pass#xbox game studios#video games#xbox series#xbox series s
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lmao I had a funny thought a bit ago because i was looking at Appalacian folklore since our family is originally from that area and its funny bec my grandmas porch was painted Haint Blue which is supposed to keep Haints or ghosts/evil spirits away and we live in IOWA
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Hoodoo Wind Chimes For Protection.

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This is something you'll see in the more lower, swampy areas of the deep south like Louisiana, Mississippi, Georgia, but not so much the main cities.
The Bone Wind Chimes: These can be made from any type of bones you find or attracted to, you can find your own bones or buy your bones. Bones are a good juju (see post on jujus). These wind chimes are made to help keep Haints away or from entering your home.
Then say a protection prayer apon it.
#Hoodoo chimes#Bone Wind chimes#Haints#Hoodoo protection#Juju#google search#rootwork#southern hoodoo#traditional hoodoo#follow my blog#spiritual#like and/or reblog!#ask me a question#message me#comment on post#traditional rootwork#southern rootwork#rootwork questions#Haints protection charm#Protection Charm#hoodoo magic
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Tales from the red house: the first steps
Tw: talk of sa and child abuse
I don’t know why dad wanted us to move in this stupid fucking house. We had to move our old house away from all my friends and my old school all so we can move here.
At the fresh start, but I don’t know how fresh a start can be in a house like this. This has been in my dad’s family for over five generations. The house belong to my uncle Clayton, but he’s gone now he was the only good thing in the house now there’s nothing.
A lot of bad stuff happened in this house......lot of kids were hurt in ways that a child should never be hurt....
A lot of bad stuff happened to my dad and the siblings here, I know he doesn’t wanna be here, not really at least we only moved here because we were fucked out of our last house but the shitty landlord..
Seeing the house for the first time so long since Clayton died is hard. it’s not as bright and the energy just feels bad.. like it’s wrong without him...
Stepping into the house for the first time, it was so cold not just cold like house that was empty but cold, freezing cold like a ice box.
Don’t even get me started on the smell.. smells like rotten eggs and it just feels so heavy...like the air is heavy.. I’ve only felt that a few times and all those times were bad. I’m worried.
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Some folks say if you see a door in the woods, never go through it. Y'all never know wherr you may end up.
#my art#my artwork#traditional art#traditional drawing#pen#ink#sketch#art journal#original art#southern gothic#appalachian gothic#horror#haints#aesthetic#kentucky
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Absolutely beautiful. Brought a tear to my eye. A true ghost story from Ann Hite.
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Many Validate The Claim That 'Jackson Square' In New Orleans' French Quarter Is HAUNTED
I was there on New Year's and I was also there on Halloween same year. And I can tell you that you hear all sorts of things and it's not The River.
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Recently read that the Gullah Geechee people paint every entrance into their homes with ‘haint blue’. It seems this pale blue-greenish color confuses the haints (ghosts) and they will past the home by.
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The Reformatory
“A gripping, page-turning novel set in Jim Crow Florida that follows Robert Stephens Jr. as he’s sent to a segregated reform school that is a chamber of terrors where he sees the horrors of racism and injustice, for the living, and the dead.” https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/62919847-the-reformatory ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ Rating: 5 out of 5. While Historical Fiction is outside of my usual genre, I’m glad I…
#5 stars#book review#Books#ghost#haints#historical#historical fiction#historical horror#horror#horror review#review#supernatural#tananarive-due#the reformatory
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A lot of yall think that lady on that plane is just crazy, but the hillbilly that I am would've got off with her, I know better than to go doubtin people when they see a haint and I ain't flyin NO WHERE with no haints on the plane!! 🥲🙅♀️
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This drawing of Sonny is dope af I didn't realize I hadn't reblogged it 😭😭😭
I've always really loved your unique lineart and shading style!

Got myself a second hand tablet to give digital art another go even though it drives me bonko. I don't know how y'all do this 💀
Anyways, this is my gal Sonny. She hunts monsters :) here she is fishing for a ghost
#character design#original character#artists on tumblr#digital art#oc#southern gothic#occult#butch#witchcraft#spooky aesthetic#Samson Calloway#monster hunter#supernatural#lesbian#lesbian art#queer artist#horror oc#americana#swampy your art is so yes#also Nalia loves her sm#dykes just dyking it up#haints#spirits#ghosts#NotMyArt#NotMyOC
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The little girl in the graveyard
When I was very small, my family went to visit my great-grandmother's grave. It was in an old graveyard that wasn't well-taken care of. Being so small, I had no interest in standing around my great-grandmother's grave listening to my parents drone on about the past or hearing her life story repeated yet again. After all, I had heard the tales countless times before. I was also very young to truly understand why my parents were so sad.
They had always told me that when someone passes on, they aren't really gone, and that you can still feel their presence. But this was strange for me, because my great-grandmother had passed away in the fall, yet standing at her grave, I felt no sense of her presence at all.
To me, it was just a lonely grave, enclosing her cold, lifeless husk. My parents were standing with just a shell that had once held her soul, and that's how I saw it back then.
I didn't feel like crying over an empty vessel that had once housed her spirit.
If she wanted to visit me, she would, I believed.
I asked my parents if I could go and explore the graveyard instead.
I ambled around the graveyard, perusing the tombstones, caressing the flowers, and plucking grandfather's beard moss from the low-hanging branches of old trees. Suddenly, I noticed a girl peeking out at me from behind a grave, dressed in old, odd clothes. As a child, she reminded me of the girl from "The Secret of Roan Inish.''
I thought she looked beautiful, like a princess. She waved at me, and I waved back. I can't recall every single word she said, but I can remember us playing tag. Her smile was as bright as sunshine, her voice as sweet as a spring bird's song, and her laughter was downright infectious.
It felt as though we had been playing for hours upon hours. Time slipped through my fingers like grains of sand, as we darted around the graves, weaving in and out between trees and shrubs. I was left panting for air, but she never seemed to weary, seemingly possessing a boundless supply of energy.
I suddenly heard my parents calling out for me, telling me it was time to go. I remembered turning back to the girl, seeing the look of sorrow on her face, but I promised her that we'd play again next time. Then, I ran back to my parents, feeling almost a pang of guilt at having to leave her behind.
Once I was back with my parents, I told them all about the girl I had met and asked them when we'd be coming back. They looked at me, puzzled, and simply got in the car, offering no answers.
I relentlessly babbled on about my friend in the graveyard, both of my parents shooting concerned and confused glances at each other, until my mother finally spoke up.
"Nim-Nims, baby, there was no little girl playing with you."
she said looking back at me over her shoulder. I stared at her, puzzled and indignant, irritated at the thought that my parents were just playing a trick on me. They often pulled little pranks, and I believed this was just another one.
"You guys aren't funny; you're just being mean, I don't like these jokes...."
I protested, my face growing flushed with anger and frustration. Despite my insistence, my parents consistently refuted the existence of the girl. As we drove away, I pointedly gestured towards the precise spot where I had first laid eyes on her.
I was too young to recognize that I was actually gesturing towards a cluster of five small graves, each belonging to a member of the same family.
My parents abruptly fell silent after that, refusing to discuss it further. They told me that perhaps I would get to see her again the next time we visited.
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I've lived in Kentucky all my life, safe to say it's influenced me a bit lol. Song lyrics are Southern Gothic by Dan Tyminski.

#my art#my artwork#traditional art#traditional drawing#sketch#pen#southern gothic#gothic#horror#spooky#kentucky#art journal#dan tyminski#witch#haints#original art#appalachian gothic
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Do you ever think about how Will tried so hard to make everyone hate him but in the end was so loved that he is still spoken about, felt and loved by people generations later
It reminds me of Clary's speech to Jace about how she loves him so much that her love will be felt by everyone and everything forever
#the infernal devices#the character so full of life hainting us still man#emotional about will#the wicked powers#the dark artifices#will herondale#herongraystairs#jem carstairs
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Massive kudos to the South of Midnight team for the attention to detail in environmental storytelling and character design! I know there's still a ton of stuff I can't even begin to guess at, but I've been able to glean a good amount just from the trailers, and it's all got me itching for more.
Some things I've been able to spot, just from these two screenshots:
I'd already kinda gotten the impression from Hazel's tattoo choker necklace and Lisa Frank-esque dolphin-rainbow tank top...but after seeing Lacey's half of a "best friends" heart necklace and jean jacket? I'd be shocked if this doesn't take place in or around the 90s. (Which is a solid choice, since it's a good way to limit having to worry about the question of cell phones.) Plus, if you take a look at their fridge, you can see magnets of the primary mythical creatures we'll run across! I listed most of them in the alt text if you can't tell what they are, but if I had to guess at the mystery cut-off one in the second screenshot...I'd say it's the Altamaha-ha from the announcement trailer. (Which I think is also maybe the purple-pink aquatic creature you can see for a split second near the end of the story trailer.) And...well, it's not visible in these screenshots, but in this scene Hazel also accidentally knocks a handmade mug off the counter. That mug has a bottle tree design on it, as featured in the game's logo and as important in-game magical elements!
Also fun is some of the detailing for Shakin' Bones:
His guitar has a Prospero license plate near the bottom (also seen on a half-sunk taxi that Catfish swims past in the gameplay trailer), which says CROS RDS (or "crossroads"). Below his arm you can see his name "Bones" carved into the face of the guitar, flanked by a couple Fleur-de-lis, and in a couple spots there's decorative blue paint (haint blue, I'd bet). Plus some short bits of bone (femur, at a guess), for both the bottom strap button and the tuning knobs. There's also a broken, rusted sawblade for a pickguard...which curiously has an elegant leafy design carved onto it. There's a similar leafy design carved along the top side of the guitar, too. Bones himself has a lot of different flora growing on him...at least two different kinds of leafy plants (small round leaves on his shoes, larger pointy leaves on his arms and neck), and some small brown mushrooms. And while I don't know enough about plants to recognize what those three might be, I'm pretty sure the flowers on his neck and side are swamp lilies. (The flower on his side is visible near the start of the announcement trailer, when you see him from behind. I'm also pretty sure I spotted some swamp lilies growing around Rhubarb's house in the story trailer, in their standard cluster form vs. Bones' unique singular flowers. Fun fact: for folks who play Secret World and remember a particular painting of some import in the Franklin Mansion, you may be amused to note that one of that flower's colloquial names is "seven sisters.")
There's also...well...these are a bit more spoiler-y, so I'll put them under a cut and try to keep it vague. But there's visual clues hinting at some secrets a few folks seem to have...
Less overtly secret, but still some story spoilers:
The most obvious thing at first glance in the first screenshot is the presence of Huggin' Molly's red yarn inside the broken wall. At second glance, and double-checking the start of the trailer to confirm the yellow paint and window style matches, this appears to be Hazel's house. But looking more carefully, one might notice that the exposed inner boards of the wall seem to have a little faded blue paint...suggesting that the house was protected with a hidden layer of haint blue (possibly in addition to the indoor wall paint that also appears to be blue), which wards off nasty critters. And with that ward literally broken, and Huggin' Molly being known in her real-world mythology to go after folks late at night, well... (Bonus fun fact: Secret Worlders may also be amused that the time on the clock in the first screenshot of this post is 10:10, as with Kingsmouth's clocks. Probably specifically 10:10 pm, not a storm-dark morning.)
And finally, a particular someone who seems to have deeper secrets:
(I linked the story trailer earlier, but the second screenshot is from the half-hour-long documentary.) The subtitles tell us this man is Laurent, and I'm curious about how significant his ear and nose piercings might be, given that he otherwise seems to be giving off airs of "responsible adult" (which typically does not permit such things). I have no idea who he is, exactly...yet his clothing choice and sense of decor are reminiscent of another design, which has shown up in the trailers and some promo/concept art that's been shared by the devs... But I'll let you dig up that connection on your own, if you're inclined to hunt down a bigger story spoiler.
#south of midnight#environmental storytelling#attention to detail#theorizing#south of midnight spoilers#id in alt text#Secret World has trained me well in picking up on environmental storytelling clues#I think I've also mostly figured out the order we'll run across the primary mythical creatures#based on the relative time of day we see each of them/their environments (and which outfit Hazel has on)#though I'm still a bit confused as to the timing of some trailer scenes#(dark lighting + starter outfit + all magic tools? but I think she gets those around dawn and has a new outfit by nighttime so ??)#I can also only vaguely guess at the story beats/what trauma each creature will feature#and it's apparent there'll be more than just the primary creatures and haints to deal with#like that cute little (big) river-mud creature who reminds me very vaguely of SWL's Mosul#I can generally tell what it needs help with but what IS it specifically#besides friend-shaped#but yeah I've been rambling about this game to Vomher for AGES now#so I figured I'd post a little bit of what I've noticed for other folks to peek at#see if it sparks anyone else to go digging for what clues they can find
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