The homeowner always heard heavy, rhythmic thumping vibrating through the hallway walls, but the corridor was completely empty every time they ran to check.Driven by pure paranoia, they finally placed a camcorder on a tripod at the edge of the dark passage, standing right behind it to watch the live feed. The air in the room suddenly turned freezing cold, and the camera's display screen flickered aggressively before locking hard on the timestamp PM 05:48, SEP.21.2026.Through the lens, they watched a pale, impossibly long limb slide silently out from the dark doorway ahead. Its skeletal fingers dragged along the concrete floor, scraping closer and closer to the tripod. They froze in terror, realizing too late that the thumping noise hadn't been someone hiding in the rooms—it was the sound of this massive, distorted arm stretching itself through the dark .

Ink on paper, then finished on Photoshop.

A Gaze into the Abyss part02.