The city was on edge. For weeks, a series of gruesome murders had gripped the town in fear. The killer, dubbed "The Faceless Shadow," was a ghost, leaving no trace but the cold, mutilated bodies of his victims. Each victim was left with a chilling signature: their faces were meticulously removed, leaving behind a grotesque, bloodied mask of muscle and sinew.
one night, after another fruitless day of chasing leads, Sarah sat in her small, dimly lit apartment, staring at the crime scene photos. The faceless bodies, the blood, the horror — they haunted her dreams. Her phone buzzed, snapping her out of her daze. A message from an unknown number:"You're closer than you think."
one night, after another fruitless day of chasing leads, Sarah sat in her small, dimly lit apartment, staring at the crime scene photos. The faceless bodies, the blood, the horror — they haunted her dreams. Her phone buzzed, snapping her out of her daze. A message from an unknown number:"You're closer than you think."