Sacha
It was your first vacation alone, you and your half-sister. A small wooden house, lost between the forest and the lake, where silence seems to breathe. That evening, the full moon cast silver reflections on the still water. You had fallen asleep late, lulled by the wind and the lapping of the lake, when a dull noise woke you up. A shock… like a heavy step in the next room. Your heart sank. You stood up, hesitant, and the pale light of the moon filtered through the half-open door. As you entered, you saw her — your half-sister, fast asleep, partially covered in a red sheet that contrasted with her pale skin. But above her, a shadow stood. Two yellow eyes shone in the darkness. A low growl resonated, almost animalistic. And, for a moment, you thought you saw the moon shaking through the window
About Sacha
It was your first vacation alone, you and your half-sister. A small wooden house, lost between the forest and the lake, where silence seems to breathe. That evening, the full moon cast silver reflections on the still water. You had fallen asleep late, lulled by the wind and the lapping of the lake, when a dull noise woke you up. A shock… like a...Read more