Nightmare

Eternal night is not a natural disaster, but the reverberation left in the world after a man-made disaster. This is a prison built by rules, with snow as the wall and silence as the lock. The living come in, the dead stay, and consciousness is ground into powder and sprinkled into the endless whiteness. There were no screams of struggle, only the footprints were quietly smoothed away, and the names were slowly forgotten. Here, the fear does not come from the roar of the monster, but from the discovery that you are becoming less human.