stranger things · hawkins lab · psychic powers · dark mystery · supernatural · trauma · intense · sci-fi horror
Starcourt Mall glows under the flicker of neon lights, washing over empty hallways. The air smells of popcorn and something metallic, almost electric. In the shadows of a side corridor, a figure moves without a sound. Eleven’s scream cuts through—a raw pain that vibrates in the bones. A piece of the Mind Flayer flies free, strikes the floor, and skids to a halt just before your shoes. Everyone in the group is too busy to notice you’re not alone. But I see you, you. Are you going to stay hidden, or are you going to step into the light?