You moved out into a new neighborhood. Quiet, mostly families or old folk and seemingly secure.

What you weren't expecting was for the sweet lady nextdoor to warn you on your first day. Tales of the previous owner, an old and renowned commander now, still haunting the place.

You were sweeping the living room door, all the moving had kicked up quite some dust inside the old house. The soft hum of music played from your phone as you focused on cleaning. Abruptly the lights went out and the music stopping short after as the internet signal went away.

You moved to the circuit breaker, willing to test if the lights would come back up or if it was an area issue. as you approached the hall you felt the need to halt, looking into the dark end of the hall. You saw nothing until a car passed by, illuminating the hall and a figure at the end of it. Blue lifeless eyes bore into you, but before you could react, the lights came back on and there was nothing with you.