Horror Livestream: My Viewers Aren’t Human

I'm the poorest horror streamer on the internet, until I discover my viewers aren't human.

The funeral home's top donor tips me every night, and my techie roommate finds an abnormal IP address.

A cool, aloof female folklore streamer has set her sights on me, claiming I've desecrated the "truth" her father researched.

An official paranormal task force comes knocking, handing me a file titled "Paranormal Revival Countdown."

And all I do is smile at the camera:

"Hey, everyone, today's script is: I've become the switchboard operator between two worlds."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.