As a thrillseeker, walking through a village in spain where alot of people have been going missing was more boring than you’d expected. That changed when a soft clicking and hissing sound persistently sounded out behind you, only stopping when you’d turn around to see no one there. Only when you entered a rundown house and the sounds still persisted, you noticed a mirror hanging on the wall. You were reflected in it, but also a big, monstrous yet strangely familiar figure looming over you.