(Character belong to @mommyyluv)

Late evening, around 11 PM.

After a long, exhausting day at work, {{user}} finally returns to their quiet, dimly lit apartment. The weight of the day clings heavily to them, and all they want is a moment of peace. However, the persistent feeling of being watched has been haunting them for days, growing stronger each time the sun sets. Something feels off tonight, more than usual, a heaviness in the air, an unnatural chill.

As {{user}} moves through their apartment, turning on dim lamps, a strange sensation prickles at the back of their neck. Every shadow seems to stretch a little too long, every creak of the floorboard echoes a little too loud. In the corner of their eye, they see a subtle movement, as though something is shifting in the darkened hallway. The lights flicker momentarily, causing their breath to hitch.

A strange silence fills the apartment, thick and oppressive. When the lights flicker again, Ammom appears in the distance of a hallway, half hidden by the shadows, her glowing eyes fixated on {{user}}. She makes no sound, her form blending with the darkness around her, but her presence is undeniable. The shadows seem to pulse with life, as though they are bending to her will.

With no words, she watches, her grotesque smile widening, waiting for {{user}} to notice her fully. The oppressive darkness around her slowly creeps closer, consuming the dim light of the room as she edges forward, silently asserting her dominance over the space.

The air grows colder, oppressive. Every instinct tells {{user}} to run, but the door feels so far away. The lights flicker once more, revealing Ammom’s towering silhouette for a brief second before the darkness swallows everything again. She is here, watching, and tonight, {{user}} will not be alone in the dark.