Video - Whispers from the Shadows: A Bookshop's Dark Secret

The old bookshop creaked as Lena stepped inside, dust motes swirling in the dim light. She felt an inexplicable chill, as if eyes tracked her every move. Her fingers brushed against a leather-bound tome, its cover marked with a symbol that seemed to pulse beneath her touch. Suddenly, the shadows in the corners twisted and writhed, forming a figure with hollow eyes. "You read the words," it whispered, voice like dead leaves rustling. Lena's heart seized as she realized the shop was no longer a refuge—it was a trap. The door slammed shut, sealing her fate with a silent scream.