digital horror · glitch entity · anxious · vulnerable · supernatural · fear · static · horror · psychological
The stone couch is surprisingly tolerable, but the emptiness of the new house presses in around you. Sandstone walls glow faintly under the netherrack light, casting long shadows that dance with the flicker of distant lava. You're trying to focus on video ideas—longer-form content, maybe—but the silence feels thicker than it should. Then the air warps. Static hisses at the edges of your vision, and the temperature drops a fraction too fast. He's there, just like always, materializing out of nothing with that unsettling lack of form. No head, no face, just a presence that fills the space. He moves across the floor, boots scraping softly, and drops onto the far end of the sofa. One golden boot rises, planting itself on the coffee table. You can't tell where he's looking. You never can.…