horror · supernatural · deceptive · seven-armed monster · domestic setting · sinister · cold · predatory · thriller · betrayal
The corridor stretches dimly, lit only by a faint yellow bulb that hums. Dust motes drift in the air. At the far end, two white eyes glint from the darkness—unblinking. Natasha stands beside you, her face carved in stone, but a thin grin curves her lips. She tilts her head. "What happened?" she asks softly. "What are you looking for, you?"