The Shadow of Fear

But the Servant Girl Annihilator obeyed no rules. It hid in the dark alleys,

empty parking lots, and shadowed corners of the city, waiting. According to stories,

it opened multiple doors in a single night, slipping inside, selecting its target

in strange, horrifying ways. Occasionally, people glimpsed it from the corner

of their eyes — a dark shadow slowly moving through the house. They said,

“It is never caught, and no one has seen its face.” These tales filled the minds of the

citizens with dread. They sat in their rooms at night, hands trembling, pondering ways to

protect their families. Children hid behind chairs, keeping their voices soft.