Whisper's End was always a quiet town. The kind of place where nothing ever really happened—until it did.
It began with a silence. Not peaceful, but pressing. Thick. Heavy. Something that settled into the bones of the town and made the clocks stop, the birds fall quiet, the wind hold its breath. No one noticed at first. Then people began to vanish. Others stayed, but forgot how to speak. How to scream.
No one knows what's beneath Whisper's End, but everyone feels it. A hum in the earth. A flicker at the corner of your eye. A voice that sounds like yours, whispering things you never said.
Now, the town is fading—its houses still standing, its shadows stretching longer every year. Maps still mark its place, but roads twist the wrong way when you try to find it. And those who do make it there?
They don't always come back.
Whisper's End is a story of decay and dread, of a place swallowed by silence—and what happens when the silence decides it's had enough.