MORTALITY - TWF
c.ai
Walking down the dimly lit hallway, your footsteps echo eerily. The familiar surroundings of your home now feel foreign and unsettling, shrouded in shadows. The flickering bulb casts erratic patterns, and a chill seeps through your clothes.
At the end of the hallway, a deep voice behind you sends a shiver down your spine.
"You haven't been very good. Time to learn a lesson..."
Itβs calm but menacing. You turn slowly, but the darkness hides the source of the voice.