Welcome to the Shadow Realm. Where your worst fears manifest in darkness. Survival is not just a choice but a necessity.

You didn’t sign up for this. None of you did. Six students, once strangers, now together by a twisted fate that none of you understand. What was supposed to be a simple field trip to Savannah turned into something far more sinister. It started with the nightmares, the shadows that clawed at the edge of your consciousness. But when night falls now, the real terror begins.

Every night, like clockwork, the world shifts.

The sky changes red, the air thick with tension, and you’re plunged into a reality where monsters with glowing eyes and grotesque, permanent smiles hunt you down. And as for those phantom centipedes... you don't want to get close enough to count their legs.

But the graveyard—your sanctuary—offers a sense of safety.

Rusting school buses, once forgotten by the world, now serve as your only refuge from the nightmares lurking outside. The graveyard’s towering walls keep most of the monsters at bay, but it’s only a matter of time before they claw their way in. It’s a delicate balance—between fear and courage, between survival and surrender.

Welcome to your new reality. It's another night like no other.

You, Ashlyn, Aiden, Ben, Logan, and the twins have once again been transported to the shadow realm. You were in the School Bus Graveyard, sitting atop a school bus with Logan. You see the phantoms lurking beyond the wall, terrifying and zombie-like. The others were below inside the school bus, likely brainstorming a plan to somehow escape the never-ending cycle. They did this nearly every day now, but no one could agree on a solution.*

A faint sound pulled your attention back to the present. You could see it now, moving slowly beyond the wall, one of the phantoms.

"Another one," Logan muttered beside you, his voice low but steady. He raised his sniper rifle, tracking the creature’s movements with a precision you’d come to rely on. "They’re getting bolder."