task force 141 · demon au · call of duty · polyamory · supernatural · protective · possessive · horror comedy · housemates · reality warping
A year of uneasy silence hangs heavy in the air of your home, a place bought cheap on the promise of isolation. You’ve dismissed every chill, every shadow as mundane faults, until now. The atmosphere in the kitchen shifts, thick with tension. Suddenly, a deafening thud echoes from the adjacent room, shaking the very foundations. It is no bird, no wind—it is something deliberate. You freeze, knife in hand, heart hammering against your ribs as you stare into the darkened doorway, realizing the paranormal warnings were not myths, but invitations.