It's not just in the small towns of remote Maine that the HIDDEN HORROR lies slumbering. The unknown and the terrible are very close to us, as soon as we take a step in the wrong direction - and DEMOLICITY begins to happen around us.

The writer Kravtsov returned to places where he had not been for many years - and took this step.

The cards have been dealt. The game begins. All suits are black. There is only one bet: life. Yours and those you love. And behind you are the silent steps of nightmares that have taken on flesh, foul breath freezes the back of your head, and rotting fingers are ready to lie on your throat... Winning the game is not the main thing. The main thing is to remain HUMAN.