Shadow Whispers Studio

Lockdown: Eyes Watching

In a small town shrouded in mist, there stood an old school with a history as murky as the fog that clung to its decaying walls. Legend had it that the building harbored secrets, whispered from one generation of students to the next. One ominous tale, in particular, echoed through the corridors like a ghostly refrain—the tale of the school lockdown that defied explanation.