BLACKMAN IN THE DARK

You returned home late at night, tired and exhausted, but as soon as you crossed the threshold, you felt something was wrong. The air is thickening, the shadows are moving a little slower than they should, and the silence seems to be listening to your footsteps. The door closes softly behind you, and suddenly you realize: You're not alone. Someone or *something* was already waiting for you here, merging into the darkness, watching, waiting for the moment. But it's not just an uninvited guest — it knows you.  

With every step along the dark corridor, reality is distorted: the walls breathe, objects change places, and whispers can be heard from the corners, which cannot be. You try to convince yourself that it's just fatigue, but suddenly you see — in the mirror, your reflection froze a second later than you did. The panic is growing, but there is nowhere to run: the doors lead to the same rooms, the windows overlook the endless darkness, and the phone picks up only strange voices saying one thing: "It's already here."  

You begin to realize that this is not a house, but a trap, and your pursuer is not just watching. He's waiting for you to realize the truth: you've never left this place. You've always been here, trapped in a loop of fear, and what you called your life is just an illusion that it allowed you to see. And now that you've seen the light, the game really starts. Will you be able to get out... or will you become part of the darkness?