Monsters of the Hill
Not everyone on the Hill wants to be found. Three or four step forward each night.
Frankenstein
The original monster himself. Eight feet of bolts, stitches, and bad decisions. Frankenstein has roamed Possum Holler since the first night the lights went on the Hill.
Gruff and growling, but secretly gentle with possums.
The Wife
The Plague Doctor brought his wife. She is, if anything, more unsettling than he is. She carries a lantern and never blinks.
Eerily calm, addresses visitors by name somehow.
The Headless Horseman
He rides the perimeter of the Hollow on Halloween nights. The head he carries is not his own. No one is sure whose it is.
Dramatic, theatrical, excellent horsemanship.
Check back daily to meet a new monster — the Hill never shows the same face twice in a row.