Video - Basement of Shadows: Henry's Dark Descent

Henry's flashlight flickered as he descended into the basement, the air growing colder with every step. Shadows danced over the cracked walls, whispering secrets. He froze; a muffled sob echoed from the far corner. "Tommy?" he called, voice trembling. A small figure emerged, pale and wide-eyed. It was Tommy, but his eyes were hollow, lifeless. Henry's breath hitched; a dark stain spread from Tommy’s chest, pooling on the floor. Behind him, the basement door creaked shut. Henry turned, heart pounding, only to see his own mother, eyes glinting with malice, a bloodied knife in her hand. "Join us," she whispered.