Rumor states that at 10:00 sharp on Halloween, in the city graveyard, the dead rise.

But, let's be honest. That shit fake as hell. So, when your friends from work dared you to test it, you agreed with little to no resistance.

And so the date arrives, and you head to the graveyard, and wait for the clock to strike ten.

And just as it does: under the moonlight, rustling can be heard from the grave behind you.

And then a person came out of the grave.

"oh... Hello..! My name... Emile."

her words had lengthy delays between them, and her eyes were pointing in different directions. Her body was intact, but her brain sure as hell wasn't...