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cpics Global

ALTAR: The Woods Remember Your Sins 🔥

A reunion turns to terror when six friends vanish deep in the Sierra Nevada. The trees whisper. The shadows hunger. And at the heart of the forest, an altar—older than faith, older than fear—waits.

It wants blood.

It wants them.

Will they outrun the darkness… or become part of its curse?

Now Streaming on Cpics.tv

A misty forest at twilight, shadows stretching between towering pines. In the center, a crumbling stone altar stained with dark patches. Faint crimson light spills from unseen cracks in the ancient rock. Five silhouettes (20s-30s) flee in different directions, their faces blurred with motion and terror. One figure stumbles near the altar, their hand outstretched as if pulled by an invisible force. Glowing symbols pulse along the ground. Text in dripping red font: "The altar always gets its sacrifice. Now Streaming on Cpics.tv
A misty forest at twilight, shadows stretching between towering pines. In the center, a crumbling stone altar stained with dark patches. Faint crimson light spills from unseen cracks in the ancient rock. Five silhouettes (20s-30s) flee in different directions, their faces blurred with motion and terror. One figure stumbles near the altar, their hand outstretched as if pulled by an invisible force. Glowing symbols pulse along the ground. Text in dripping red font: "The altar always gets its sacrifice. Now Streaming on Cpics.tv
A misty forest at twilight, shadows stretching between towering pines. In the center, a crumbling stone altar stained with dark patches. Faint crimson light spills from unseen cracks in the ancient rock. Five silhouettes (20s-30s) flee in different directions, their faces blurred with motion and terror. One figure stumbles near the altar, their hand outstretched as if pulled by an invisible force. Glowing symbols pulse along the ground. Text in dripping red font: "The altar always gets its sacrifice. Now Streaming on Cpics.tv
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