One fateful night, the mother's heart froze as she counted the lifeless forms before her. The room, once filled with the soft breaths of her children, now held a chilling tableau of six still figures. Panic gripped her, as the weight of the otherworldly intruders settled over her like a suffocating shroud.
The grandmother's chamber bore witness to a nightmarish apparition, a grotesque creature with horns and donkey legs, a figure etched from the darkest corners of fear. Her screams pierced the veil between worlds, and her family rushed to her side, desperation etched into their faces.