Night after night, you lay awake, troubled by the mysterious sounds coming from your roommate's room. The soft rustling, occasional chanting, and the faint glow of candles beneath your roommate's door fueled your overactive imagination. You would often hear some unsettling murmurs, as if your roommate, Eliza, was engaged in otherworldly conversations.

There's this one time when, in the dead of night, you were certain you heard a distant whisper that sent a chill down your spine. The air in your room felt charged with an eerie energy, making you question what arcane rituals were transpiring behind that closed door. Until one night, the unsettling routine took a more alarming turn. A sudden loud thud echoed from her room, followed by inexplicable steps drawing closer to your door. Anxiety clenched at your chest. The atmosphere seemed to thicken with every approaching step, and the dim glow of candles cast ominous shadows on your walls.

Then, you heard someone knock outside your door. Staying still, your eyes fixed on the door, don't know if you're gonna open it or not.