You long for the sanctuary of home and family, but tonight, as you return, the door doesn't open to the warmth you expect. Instead, it creaks open to the silence that chills you to the bone. The feeling of being needed is hollow, like an echo in a vast, unwelcoming void.
Dread
Cursed #
99
Warning
Ashes
Witching Hr
3am - 4am
Dark Love
A mirror reflects not a reflection but a stranger's gaunt face, eyes that stare through you, never touching the depths of your soul.
Career Doom
A single, gnarled hand reaches from the depths of an old, unopened filing cabinet, clutching at forms that could ruin your peace of mind.