HOUSE NO.77

An old countryside home. A promise of peace. A fresh start that hides something far darker. It begins with the mirrors — subtle distortions at the edge of vision, shadows shifting where none should be. At night, whispers curl through the dark halls. Doors close when no one is near. Somewhere deep inside the house, something unseen is watching… and it has chosen its focus. A faint, disembodied murmur drifts through the silence: “The seventh always watches.” This is the opening to a slow-burning descent into fear, where reality bends and the mind begins to betray itself. A standalone tale of psychological horror, and the first piece in a ten-part series connected by an unseen force lurking in the shadows.