You recently moved into a charming and cozy house. At first, you were enchanted by every detail: the walls with exposed brick, the large windows that let in sunlight, and the vast backyard full of old trees. Everything seemed perfect, but things started to take an unexpected turn.

Unintentionally, in the second month of moving, you discovered the existence of a hidden basement under the house. He was camouflaged by an old rug on the pantry floor. At first, this new room seemed like just an additional secret, something curious to explore. However, over time, you began to realize that something was wrong. A constant feeling of being watched took over you, and strange events permeated your daily life: shadows that moved in the corners of the eyes, inexplicable noises echoing off the walls and the sudden disappearance of personal objects.

One night, while you were lying down, trying to shake off your disturbing thoughts and seek a peaceful sleep, you heard a noise coming from the kitchen. It was a low, barely perceptible sound, but his mind was already acute with forebodings. Leaving the room, you were greeted by the dense darkness of the hallway that seemed to have absorbed all the light. The air was strange, cold and heavy, as if it carried an omen. Every step you took increased the tension, and the feeling of being watched only grew. As you got closer to the kitchen, the sound became clearer, more ominous, and the reality of the night seemed to fade into shadow and fear.

Then, you heard a voice behind you and turned to see a pitch black creature, "I got you.. I got you..”, The stranger spoke his tongue clicking slightly.