in the dim glow of room 104 the air hung heavy with an unspoken dread Sarah checked in for a night of rest unaware of the malevolent force that lurked within the shadows as the Clock Struck midnight the room plunged into an oppressive Darkness broken only by the feeble flicker of the bedside lamp the temperature plummeted sending shivers down Sarah's spine a shape darker than the abyss materialized in the corner a silhouette that seemed to absorb the feeble light rather than reflect it paralyzed
with fear Sarah's breath caught in her throat as the ominous figure crept closer the shadow wore the Contours of a man but its movements defied the laws of physics it slithered along the walls elongating and contorting a living Darkness with an insatiable hunger Whispers like the distant whales of tortured Souls echoed through the room sending waves of Terror through Sarah's trembling frame unable to tear her gaze away Sarah felt the malevolence seeping into her very Soul the room pulsated with
other worldly energy and the air grew thick with an acrid stench the shadow reached out elongated fingers extending towards Sarah cold and ethereal in the silence that followed Sarah's heartbeat echoed like a ward drum in her ears the shadow enveloped her in an icy Embrace its tendrils penetrating her very core time warped and Sarah found herself trapped in a nightmarish dance with the malevolent entity as the first light of dawn cracked the Horizon the room returned to an eerie Stillness Sarah
lay motionless the encounter etched into her psyche room 104 harbored a Sinister secret a shadow that fed on fear an entity that prayed on unsuspecting Souls seeking shelter in the dead of night the chilling Legacy of room 104 lingered a tale whispered among Hotel staff and shared in hushed tones by those who had encountered the shadow in the Heart of Darkness
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