some houses are alive. Some mirrors are hungry. Some names... should never be spoken.Five friends vanished in a remote cabin. Reality fractured. Faces slipped, voices betrayed, and mirrors became portals for something older, hollow, and waiting. The survivor who crawled out didn't escape. They carry it with them-the thing that wears your reflection, whispers your name, and remembers what you forgot.Every page in The Hollow Man is a door. Every mirror in these chapters could be watching you right now. By the time you finish reading... it might already be inside your eyes.Are you brave enough to look? Or will you become the next reflection that screams without moving?