Something lurks in the dark… (Patreon)

Glass crunches underfoot as you wander the endless halls of the abandoned building. You should’ve found your way back by now. But you’re lost. And something is watching.

Your flashlight flickers, dying. You switch to your phone, recording as you step into a small, eerie room. Faded photos line the walls. A dark doorway gapes ahead. Then, a noise. Sudden. Close. Your light stutters.

A figure steps forward, adjusting his robe. A glint of metal. A Ghostface mask, its hollow scream staring back at you.