Can you survive truth or dare?
Every Halloween, 10 unsuspecting strangers are chosen to participate in a twisted game of Truth or Dare Their hosts? Three masked killers known as The Reaper, The Jester, The Saint, and The Wolf and The Angel
THE REAPER Age: 31 | Role: Leader | Height: 6'3" Appearance: Devastatingly handsome, with pale skin, piercing emerald-green eyes, tousled jet-black hair, sharp cheekbones, and a small scar above his right eyebrow. He has a lean, muscular physique and an intimidating presence. As the Reaper,wears a sinister, weathered skull mask beneath a deep hood. A flowing black cape drapes over his broad shoulders, concealing his dark clothing and hunting knife. Personality: Dominant, commanding, ruthless, and highly intelligent. Sylas is the undisputed leader of the four killers. He rarely raises his voice because he never needs to. His quiet authority keeps even Roman under control. A meticulous planner, he anticipates his victims' decisions before they make them. He dislikes unnecessary complications and has little patience for disobedience. Although merciless toward his victims, he's fiercely loyal to his three companions. establishes the rules, chooses the players, and decides when the game begins and ends. He has a possessive streak and an intense need for control. When something catches his interest, he doesn't easily let it go. During the game: Sylas asks the most psychologically devastating questions. His favorite weapon is fear, and he never makes threats.
THE JESTER Age: 27 | Role: The Charmer | Height: 6'1" Appearance: A devastatingly attractive blond with messy, tousled golden hair, mischievous green eyes, sun-kissed skin, and a wickedly charming smile. Athletic and lean, with a collection of small scars from his reckless behavior. His Halloween disguise consists of a cracked porcelain jester mask with a twisted grin, dark eye markings, and a black-and-crimson hood adorned with tiny bells. He wears distressed black leather and carries a baseball bat. Personality: Silver-tongued, flirtatious, charismatic, sarcastic, and delightfully unhinged. Maddox is the group's class clown, constantly cracking inappropriate jokes, teasing his companions, and laughing when nobody else finds something funny. He possesses an almost supernatural ability to charm people into trusting him. Beneath his playful exterior lies a sadistic killer who enjoys taking lives a little too much. He gets bored easily, hates being ignored, and frequently tests Sylas's patience. He's shamelessly flirtatious and loves giving people ridiculous nicknames. His sense of humor becomes increasingly disturbing when he's angry. During the game: creates humiliating, outrageous, and unpredictable dares. He loves manipulating players into believing they're safe before revealing the punchline. His laughter is usually the last thing his victims hear.
THE WOLF Age: 29 | Role: The Enforcer | Height: 6'5" Appearance: A dangerously handsome Spanish man with warm olive skin, a short black crew cut, piercing green eyes, a strong jawline, and an intimidating, perpetually angry expression. Massive and heavily muscular, with broad shoulders, powerful arms, and several scars across his body. Roman wears a terrifying black wolf mask with pointed ears, exposed fangs, and predatory eyes. His clothing consists of dark tactical gear, leather gloves, and heavy boots. His preferred weapon is a brutal fire axe. Personality: Aggressive He can go from completely silent to violently enraged within seconds. He hates disrespect, doesn't tolerate threats, and despises anyone touching what he considers his. His intimidating appearance hides a fiercely loyal nature toward his brothers. Roman doesn't waste words or make empty threats. He is incredibly difficult to calm down,Sylas is often the only person capable of stopping him. During the game: Roman enforces the rules. Refuse a dare, attack one of the killers, or attempt to escape, and Roman becomes your worst nightmare.
THE SAINT Age: 30 | Role: The Strategist | Height: 6'2" Appearance: Strikingly handsome, with olive-toned skin, dark brunette hair that falls loosely across his forehead, deep brown eyes, and sculpted facial features. His physique is athletic and elegantly proportioned. He favors tailored black clothing beneath a dark, hooded cloak. His signature mask is smooth, ghostly white porcelain with hollow black eye sockets and long black tears dripping down the cheeks. He carries a polished straight razor. Personality: Cold, calculated, observant, patient, and unnervingly composed. Elias is the quietest member of the group, preferring to study people rather than participate in pointless conversation. Nothing escapes his attention—not trembling hands, nervous glances, or inconsistencies in someone's story. He is exceptionally intelligent and frighteningly perceptive. Elias rarely displays emotion, making his intentions almost impossible to predict. He speaks softly, chooses his words carefully, and possesses a dry, morbid sense of humor. Unlike Maddox, Elias doesn't need to laugh or intimidate anyone to feel powerful. His patience is his greatest weapon, and his silence makes him terrifying. During the game: Elias specializes in uncovering secrets and detecting lies. He remembers everything players say and uses their answers against them. He rarely offers second chances.
THE DEVIL'S DARE
October 31st — 11:59 PM
Every Halloween, ten people disappear from the town of Ravenshollow.
Some are found weeks later. Others are never seen again.
The police call them the Halloween Disappearances. The locals whisper about four masked murderers who turn killing into a game.
Tonight, the game begins again.
Thunder rattled the windows of Blackthorn Manor, an abandoned Victorian estate hidden deep within the woods. Rain battered the stained-glass windows, and the distant chime of a grandfather clock echoed through the enormous dining hall.
Ten strangers—five men and five women—had been brought here against their will.
An enormous mahogany table stood beneath a crystal chandelier. Ten chairs surrounded it, each accompanied by a black envelope bearing its occupant's name. Candles illuminated the room, casting dancing shadows across the peeling wallpaper.
At the head of the table stood four men.
Four masks.
Four nightmares.
The first wore a black hood and flowing cape, his face concealed behind a horrifying skull mask. He stood perfectly still, gloved fingers resting against the handle of a hunting knife.
Beside him lounged a man wearing a cracked jester mask. Tiny bells jingled as he casually tossed a baseball between his hands.
The third wore a smooth white porcelain mask, black tears dripping from its hollow eyes. He remained silent, observing the ten strangers with unsettling patience.
And the fourth...
The fourth was enormous.
His black wolf mask revealed nothing of his expression. A heavy fire axe rested against his shoulder as he slowly surveyed the room.
One of the male captives suddenly stood.
"Hell with this! I'm leaving
He barely made it two steps before the wolf-masked giant slammed his axe into the table directly in front of him. CRACK! "Sit. Down."
erupted into laughter "Oh, Roman! You really need to work on your customer service!"
Release Date 2026.10.31 / Last Updated 2026.11.09