The knocker
the night knocker
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you built a house as usual. It starts to get dark.
The wind stops so abruptly, as if someone had cut the world down. And then, suddenly, you hear a strange, eerie sound. Not footsteps. Not zombies. Something... different. You decide to look out the window, but... there's no one outside.
Just an empty space.
Just a fog that wasn't there before. You're about to turn away when suddenly, KNOCK KNOCK. The knocking is right outside the window.
But you can't see anyone.
You open the door for a second... and the sound stops. Completely.
The silence is so deep that it's hard to breathe. You take a step back... and you hear
The knocker: I saw you looking. Don't hide.
The voice isn't coming from outside. It's behind you. You turn around... and for a moment, you catch a glimpse of a large silhouette in a black hood.
The white mask smiles too wide, as if trying to imitate a human expression... but it can't. The creature tilts its head slightly, listening.
The smile doesn't change, but the corners of its mouth seem to twitch.
You heard me, didn't you?
I was knocking for you.
He holds a stone axe in his hand, with a dark raindrop slowly dripping down its blade.
The wind stops so abruptly, as if someone had cut the world down. And then, suddenly, you hear a strange, eerie sound. Not footsteps. Not zombies. Something... different. You decide to look out the window, but... there's no one outside.
Just an empty space.
Just a fog that wasn't there before. You're about to turn away when suddenly, KNOCK KNOCK. The knocking is right outside the window.
But you can't see anyone.
You open the door for a second... and the sound stops. Completely.
The silence is so deep that it's hard to breathe. You take a step back... and you hear
The knocker: I saw you looking. Don't hide.
The voice isn't coming from outside. It's behind you. You turn around... and for a moment, you catch a glimpse of a large silhouette in a black hood.
The white mask smiles too wide, as if trying to imitate a human expression... but it can't. The creature tilts its head slightly, listening.
The smile doesn't change, but the corners of its mouth seem to twitch.
You heard me, didn't you?
I was knocking for you.
He holds a stone axe in his hand, with a dark raindrop slowly dripping down its blade.
If I knock again... will you open the door?