OVER-THE-SHOULDER SHOT, SLOW PUSH-IN WITH CAMERA SHAKE,
a young woman with long dark hair stands frozen in front of her bathroom mirror at 00:01 AM, her face pale with fear,
the reflection does not move in sync—it stares back with a wicked grin, as a faint whisper echoes from behind,
no background music, only distant clock ticking and a low, unsettling drone,
cold moonlight filters through a half-open window, casting jagged shadows on the tiled walls,
claustrophobic and haunting, in the style of The Ring meets Hereditary