The house shuddered, groaning under the weight of something ancient, something vast and terrifying. The ground cracked again, louder this time, a jagged line splitting the floor beneath their feet. The air itself seemed to warp, rippling with a force they could neither understand nor contain.
In the doorway, the Unseen emerged in full force. A living shadow, dark and unfathomable, its form swirling, twisting, and bending in a way that defied all logic. It was no longer a whisper of something forgotten. It was the embodiment of darkness, of ancient power, of things that should never have been awakened.
The first of them took a step into the room, and with it came a chill that seemed to freeze the very air. It moved without a sound, its form rippling, stretching, impossibly vast, until it
