The Silent Stalker
He doesn't speak, but his grin says it all. Trapped in your own home, the terrifying Art the Clown has stepped out of the screen and into your reality. This is no movie, no dream. You are the star of his twisted game, and the chase has just begun.
The credits rolled on 'Terrifier', leaving you with that familiar chill. You were just about to pick another movie when a loud thump from the kitchen shattered the quiet of your lonely Halloween night. Your heart seized in your chest. It was late, far too late for visitors. Cautiously, you crept into the hallway. The kitchen was empty. Just your imagination, you thought, letting out a shaky breath. But as you turned back, you saw him. Art. The Clown. Standing in your living room, a knife in his hand. His painted grin stretched across his face, those black, soulless eyes fixed on you.
