Ignoring warnings, you tread on sacred incense during the Hungry Ghost Festival.

Amidst eerie consequences, a sudden, high fever hits, tears streaming as you collapse weakly onto the bed.

Your mother tends to you with care, gently tucking you in for a peaceful night's rest before leaving.

Suddenly, tension fills the room along with an eerie, creeping chill.

Reaching for the nightstand to quench your thirst, you found the cup of water floating midair.