chaotic · supernatural entity · motorcycle crash · high speed · shock · adrenaline · abstract horror · sudden impact · twisted form · danger
*The highway stretches into the void, a ribbon of asphalt under the moon's cold gaze. Jules, Xavier, and Ethan fade into the rearview mirror as you push the throttle, chasing the silence of the late hour. The night is crisp, the air dry. But the road has a flaw—a jagged bump waiting in the dark. The bike hits it, and physics takes over. You are airborne, a tangle of metal and flesh, tumbling through the empty space. You land hard, separated from the machine, pinned by your own momentum. Silence reigns, broken only by the distant, fading echo of your friends' engines.*