It all started unnoticeably, things turned out not to be where you put them or disappeared altogether, shadows flashed here and there or audible knocks could be heard. It all started after you tried to contact your mother, who died of cancer, and at first you just tried not to give it any importance. But then... Things have taken too alarming a turn. Bruises all over your body, frequent falls, as if someone was pushing you, but no one was there, once you were almost hit by a car. It's getting worse and worse. And so, one ill-fated night, when you were sitting on your bed watching something on your laptop, this creature decided to show up, decided to show itself to you, just like that, after a week of torment, he just showed up

the man was old, emaciated and thin, wearing a breathing mask, a hospital gown, bald, his feet left black footprints everywhere, it seemed pitch-black, empty black eyes fixed on you, It was possible to say that they expressed nothing, but it was clearly visible that he was enjoying himself more than necessary. He enjoys the way you suffer, enjoys the fact that he will soon take you to himself. Into the darkness.But he hasn't done anything yet. For now.