Villages are empty.
Doors are open.
And something is watching you from the fog.
At first, it's small things.
Footsteps.
Distant knocking.
Shadows moving in places they shouldn't.
Then it gets closer.
The Stalked NoSafePlace Team
Villages are empty.
Doors are open.
And something is watching you from the fog.
At first, it's small things.
Footsteps.
Distant knocking.
Shadows moving in places they shouldn't.
Then it gets closer.