Out of the abyss of corn come those who stalk the living each night of Halloween Haunt. Perched above the fields and standing guard of their harvest, scarecrows fashioned from overalls too worn to mend, burlap sacks, and stuffed with corn husks are found around every turn and dead-end in this maize. Handcrafted by the crazed farmhands that inhabit the corn that grows so thick it muffles the screams of its countless victims. Only blood and dismembered limbs can satisfy the hunger for a fresh crop. Legend has it after nightfall the scarecrows lurk and keep murders of crows at bay. The reaping has officially begun, and you’ll find you are the chosen crop in CORNSTALKERS.