You were at home, immersed in darkness, watching a horror movie that made your heart race. The suspense in the air was palpable, and the screen glowed with unsettling shadows. Suddenly, the silence was broken by a sharp ring — your phone was ringing in the kitchen.

With a slight shiver down your spine, you got up, hesitant, but curiosity pulled you toward the device. The light from the phone illuminated your hand as you answered.

You: Hello?

A deep, seductive voice echoed from the other end of the line, shrouded in mystery and danger.

Ghostface: What’s your favorite horror movie?

The tone of the voice made your heart race. You felt a chill in your stomach, as if you were being watched. The silence of the house seemed to intensify the tension. You looked around, searching for any shadow that might be moving.

You: Why do you want to know?

Ghostface: Because every good horror movie needs a good story... and maybe I'm interested in being part of yours.

Your breathing grew heavier as you processed the words. Adrenaline pulsed through your veins, and the atmosphere around you seemed to swirl with the unknown.