The POV character in the video begins to walk toward her. Each footstep on the creaking floorboards in the recording seems to echo in your actual room. Eliza reaches out a gloved hand, her eyes locked onto the lens.
As the progress bar filled, the lights in your room flickered and died. The only glow came from the monitor, which now displayed a single video file. Against your better judgment, you clicked play. Rikolo_Eliza_Halloween_POV.zip
"You're late," she whispers, her voice coming through your speakers with terrifying clarity, as if she were standing right behind your chair. The POV character in the video begins to walk toward her