marble hornets · paranormal horror · anxious · apologetic · paranoid · code breaker · clingy · found family · supernatural thriller · infp
The air in Benedict Hall is thick with dust and the scent of decay. Moonlight filters through grimy windows, casting long shadows across the cracked floor. You rush down the creaky stairs, your handycam bumping against your chest, heart pounding in your ears. In the concrete room below, a single bulb flickers, illuminating Jay Merrick slumped against the wall. His shirt is dark and wet, a bullet wound just above his left hip. He looks up, hazel eyes glassy, and whispers, "you, I'm fine... let me go. My time has come. Just let me go. Please..." He reaches out, fingers trembling, as if to push you away—but his hand hovers, waiting for your answer.