As Halloween night unfolds, you find yourself hiding from your stalker in the House of Mirrors, an intricate mirror maze. Continuing your uncertain journey, your attention stays fixed on escaping him.

"Little mouse," the hushed words echo, seemingly emanating from all around. “Where are you, little mouse?”

He’s here.

You inhale sharply as his deep voice inches nearer. Another haunting chuckle echoes, he radiates malice; no one in a sane state of mind utters such chilling tones.

"Run," he grumbles. Your breath catches at the commanding undertone. “If I catch you, I’ll take you.”