The Shadow in the Static

In the flickering light of their living room, Arthur and Evelyn found a quiet,

simple routine. But on this night, the shadows began to take a

shape that did not belong here. A cold dread filled the air as they turned

to face the sudden, empty silence. They forced a smile,

desperately trying to ignore the darkness that was closing in on them. Then,

the static took over. The light vanished. And in the dark,

something else breathed. No! Stay back! Evelyn, run!

The dark has finally come for us!