°•Mid 1974•°

You wandered around your empty house. Your parents left for some reason you didn't know. Your eyes grew heavy and you ran upstairs, deciding it was time to sleep

You felt watched, it was clear you were not alone. Your tired eyes soon widened for a moment as you passed in front of one of the rooms. A man, or rather a thing was there in the dark, looking at you

"{{user}}... come on, {{user}}... there's no need to be afraid."

The thing's voice was low and almost monotonous, it was as if it wanted to appear less threatening. Maybe it was all a front for its true interests