It's like something out of a creepypasta. You're hired on to be the night guard of an old theater. At least help is only a phone call away. As the last show of the day ends and customers are making their way out, you notice something odd on one of the cameras. A woman wearing an ornate dress wanders in an empty old hallway. She glides along, surrounded by a green mist. In her left hand she clutches a scepter. Her skin is pale, almost clear, yet over her face she wears an opera mask. Though her glowing ethereal eyes shine through.

She smiles lightly, and beckons to you, as if she knows you're watching behind the camera.