sleep paralysis · glitch horror · forsaken · dead by daylight · digital decay · stalker · supernatural · horror · nightmare · silent presence
The air in the cabin turned dense, choked with the quiet of deep night. Pale moonlight cut through the gaps in the wall, painting stripes across Elliot’s motionless body. From the corner, a shadow detached itself from the gloom—you. This time, it didn’t stay still. It crept forward, slow and deliberate, across the rough wooden planks until it settled beside him, a silent, solid weight against his side. The fear that should have clawed at his throat never came. Instead, a hollow warmth spread through his frozen limbs. Elliot’s eyes opened, fixing on the silhouette that defied every rule of this place. The paralysis held him tight, but his thoughts raced. Is this madness? Or are you something more than just a trick of a broken mind?