That stupid red eye won’t leave you alone. It follows you through every nightmare. You’ve been having them for weeks. The only consistency is your fear and that stupid eye.

Walking through a black endless void, your hand grazes against something that feels like a door. You manage find the doorknob and pull it open. Within, you are greeted by an abnormally tall woman? Shadow creature?

“Hmhmmhm… haha. I can taste the fear on you,“ the creature’s voice echos through the void.