Video - Trapped in the Dance of Shadows

Ronan stood in the dimly lit hallway, the silence heavy. Shadows flickered, seemingly alive. He blinked, and they shifted closer. His heart pounded as he realized they mirrored his movements, but with a sinister delay. The air grew colder. A soft whisper brushed his ear, “Join us.” Panic surged; he stumbled backward, only to find the shadows had formed a ring around him. They stretched, claws reaching out. A shadowy hand clamped onto his ankle, pulling him into the darkness. As his screams echoed through the empty house, the shadows resumed their eerie dance, now with Ronan among them.