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Some doors are never meant to be opened... When Riley and her family move into a quiet farmhouse on the edge of Hollow Creek, they hope for a fresh start. But the moment Riley hears the first whisper in the walls, she knows something is deeply wrong. Drawn into a chilling spiral of nightmares, possession, and forgotten rituals, Riley becomes the unwilling key to an ancient force older than death itself. One by one, the Echoes awaken-Elias, Malgra, Velrex, Aria-each more terrifying than the last. And at the center of it all lies Lucis... the faceless god waiting to claim everything. As reality bends, and her little sister becomes the next target, Riley must confront the truth: she was never just a victim. She was chosen. A haunting story of family, sacrifice, and the power of choosing your own fate-Whispers of the Hollow is a supernatural thrill ride you'll never forget.

When a restless insomniac buys a secondhand bed, they expect squeaky springs and maybe a faint smell of old perfume not a telepathic, sarcastic ghost named Lazarus with a century-old grudge and an appetite for nightmares. What begins as absurd banter between human and haunted furniture spirals into a delirious, unhinged descent through dreamscapes, burning hallways and a room full of breathing beds that laugh, whisper, and cry. Told in a breakneck that bends reality and the rules of horror... this story is equal parts terrifying and darkly comedic, the kind of ride that makes you laugh then realize you shouldn't have. And by the time you figure out the truth about Lazarus, the other you and what "onboarding" really means... you'll already be lying in your own haunted bed, wondering if that ok was just the frame or something breat

The investigator's unit-once handpicked, once loyal-is now shattered by the aftermath of events too dark for the world to accept as real. An airplane full of innocent lives, souls who were never meant to die, crashes into a high-security building. Thousands are lost. On-ground forces sent to raid the maze beneath the hospital? None made it back alive. And Vivaan Singhania-the man who led them through it all-is missing. No body. No answers. No proof if he's dead or alive. What remains of his team carries only rage, betrayal, and a hatred that runs through every fiber of their being. Once soldiers. Now survivors. Can they escape the doors of their sealed fate? Or were they always meant to push the next cycle forward?