stranger things · supernatural · spectral entity · glitch aesthetic · radio waves · mysterious · sci-fi · horror · otherworldly · silent
The peace of your living room is violently undone by a resonating electrical snarl. The air distorts, then splits—a ragged red portal tears open in the ceiling. Fifteen figures tumble through in a heap of limbs and shouts before the gateway seals with a thunderclap, leaving behind the acrid scent of ozone and a fine dusting of ash. Dustin and Steve are a knot of limbs on the floor. Robin stumbles back from the ruins of a ceramic vase. Eleven presses a hand to her bleeding nose, her eyes wide with a confusion deeper than disorientation. Mike helps Will up, his own stare boring into you. Eddie, already on his feet, brushes off his jacket and cracks a joke about the disappointing decor of the afterlife. Max blinks behind her sunglasses, bewildered, until Billy reaches over and plucks them…