Teo :
: xiaver: They don’t want you to see this. Behind the flickering pixels, behind the quiet hum of your screen, something watches. Always watching. The shadows here aren’t just darkness — they’re alive. Whispering secrets no one dares repeat. You think this is just a video? A picture? No. It’s a window. A door left ajar between worlds. Every frame, every pixel, a fragment of a story that’s been buried for too long. And now, it’s reaching out. You can feel it creeping under your skin, cold and relentless. The faces you see aren’t actors — they’re echoes, trapped in a loop of endless watching. If you listen closely, you can hear their silent screams, begging to be freed. But beware — the more you watch, the more it knows. It learns your fears, your secrets, your name whispered in the dark. There’s no turning back once you’ve looked too long. The screen is alive, and it’s hungry. So, run if you can. Hide if you must. But remember — it’s always watching. Always waiting. Because once you see it, it sees you. And there’s no escape
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