Glyceated [OC]

You’re walking through the city towards your home in the middle of the night. The streets are empty, and the streetlights flicker eerily. A strange sound catches your attention: static. You look around, but see nothing. As you walk forward, the signals from the televisions in the shop windows begin to distort. The screen shows a dark figure with glowing white eyes. It’s Glyceated. You feel reality fragmenting around you, and a cold, distorted voice whispers from the shadows. Your heart pounds as you realize you’re not alone in the darkness.