Full moon night.
The moonlight barely entered through the broken windows of the abandoned school building.
Ghost slowly moved through the dark corridor while holding a flashlight in one hand and a combat knife in another. The old walls were stained with blood marks and strange claw scratches that looked far too deep to be made by normal humans.
The atmosphere itself felt alive.
Like something inside the darkness was breathing.
His footsteps echoed lightly through the empty halls while dust floated slowly in the cold air.
The sound design itself felt terrifying.
Every small movement inside the game created uneasiness.
A broken classroom door moved slightly because of the wind.
Somewhere upstairs, a chair dragged across the floor.
A distant metallic knocking sound echoed from somewhere unknown.
Miles quietly leaned forward while playing.
"Damn…"
Ghost slowly equipped the night vision glasses.
The screen instantly turned into eerie green shades.
Rusty lockers.
