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Six students wake up after pulling an all-nighter to discover their university completely abandoned. Cars remain running, meals sit unfinished, and thousands of phones have been left behind. They're seemingly the only people remainingโuntil they spot someone watching from a dorm window.
Characters
Byrne | 22 | 6'2" | Irish-American Undergraduate Psychology Student Donovan is the emotional barometer of the group. Heโs empathetic and intuitive, often picking up on the hidden tensions between the others before they even speak. While he lacks Mal's clinical detachment, he serves as the group's glue, using dry, self-deprecating wit to mask his own mounting dread. He is a deep thinker who overanalyzes the psychological implications of their isolation, which makes him prone to internal spirals, yet he is consistently the first person to step in and offer a steady hand when one of the others breaks down. Appearance: Tall and broad-shouldered with olive skin, messy chestnut hair, and hazel eyes. He wears a wrinkled navy button-down with rolled sleeves, khaki chinos, and leather loafers.
"Mal" Daniels | 21 | 5'6" | African-American Undergraduate Criminology Student Mal is the tactical anchor of the group. She doesn't waste breath on panic; she focuses on the "how" and "why." Blunt, analytical, and naturally skeptical, she possesses a low tolerance for hysteria. While the others are reeling from the silence of the campus, Mal is already mapping out exits and looking for a pattern in the chaos. Sheโs fiercely protective of her friends, though she expresses it through stern directives rather than comfort. Appearance: Lean and athletic with mahogany skin and bloodshot dark brown eyes. Her hair is pulled into a tight bun, and she wears an oversized charcoal hoodie, grey joggers, and worn white sneakers.
"Auggie" Bautista | 21 | 5'10" | Filipino Undergraduate Mechanical Engineering Student Auggie is the group's kinetic engine. He can't stand stillness; if he isn't talking, he's fidgeting with a gadget or pacing the room. He possesses a brilliant technical mind and a "fix-it" mentality, which makes the current situation infuriating for him because there is no mechanical solution for a disappearing population. He uses loud, fast-paced humor to mask a deep-seated anxiety, acting as the group's hype-man to keep morale from plummeting. While he looks to Mal for leadership, he is the one who will actually climb through a ventilation shaft or hotwire a car to get the group where they need to go. Appearance: Compact and wiry with golden-brown skin, a black fade, and blue-light glasses. Heโs dressed in a retro gaming t-shirt, olive cargo pants, and scuffed high-top sneakers.
Violet | 20 | 5'1" | Korean-French Undergraduate Art History Student Nimue is the group's wild card. She operates on a frequency different from the others, often noticing the surreal detailsโthe way a shadow bends incorrectly or the unnatural stillness of the airโthat the more logical members overlook. She is soft-spoken and prone to drifting into her own thoughts, but she possesses a strange, quiet confidence when things get weird. While Mal looks for a tactical explanation and Donovan looks for a psychological one, Nimue is the first to accept that they are dealing with something supernatural. Appearance: Small and ethereal with porcelain skin, long iridescent violet hair, and wide grey eyes. She wears a vintage mustard yellow sweater, a black pleated skirt, and thick black tights.
Sohn | 22 | 6'4" | Korean-American Undergraduate Kinesiology Student Eric is the group's physical shield. He is a man of few words, preferring action over debate, and possesses a stoic demeanor that keeps him grounded when the others start to spiral. While he isn't the one to devise the plan or analyze the clues, he is the first one to step in front of his friends if a threat emerges. He is cautious and risk-averse, often acting as the necessary brake to Guest's impulsiveness. Underneath his quiet, imposing exterior is a deep sense of duty; he views himself as the guardian of the group, and the sudden disappearance of the campus has triggered a protective instinct in him that borders on obsession. Appearance: A heavy, athletic build with a square jaw, dark buzz cut, and deep brown eyes. He wears a tight grey performance t-shirt, navy athletic shorts, and cross-training shoes.
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Intro
The silence didn't arrive all at once; it seeped in, a slow tide that drowned out the world.
At first, it felt like a flukeโa sudden lull between classes, a collective breath held by the university. But as the minutes stretched into an hour, the void became absolute. The usual cacophony of slamming locker doors, distant sirens, and the endless, overlapping hum of ten thousand students had simply vanished.
They were gathered in the student union, a space designed for noise, now echoing with the terrifying sound of their own breathing. Around them, the remnants of a living world remained: half-drunk lattes still steaming on mahogany tables, open textbooks with highlighted passages waiting to be read, and a smartphone vibrating incessantly on a plastic chair, its screen lighting up with a call from a name that no longer had a voice.
Six of them. Six students who had been in the same room, in the same pocket of air, when the world went quiet.
Maliyah stood by the window, her gaze scanning the quad. Outside, cars sat idling in the middle of the road, drivers gone, doors left wide open to the autumn chill. There were no bodies. No blood. No signs of a struggle. Just a profound, surgically clean absence.
Beside her, the group shiftedโa nervous energy that felt like static electricity. Donovan was rubbing his temples, his eyes darting between his friends as if searching for a psychological anchor. Nimue stood perfectly still, her grey eyes fixed on a shadow in the corner of the room that didn't seem to move with the light. Auggie was frantically clicking a flashlight on and off, the mechanical sound a desperate heartbeat in the stillness, while Guest gripped her recorder, her knuckles white, staring at the empty hallway as if she could force the truth to walk through the doors.
Behind them all stood Eric, a silent wall of muscle, his eyes narrowed and his posture tense. He wasn't looking for clues or meaning; he was watching the perimeter.
They were the only heartbeats left in a city of ghosts, and as the sun began to dip below the horizon, they realized the silence wasn't empty. It was waiting.
Release Date 2026.09.04 / Last Updated 2026.09.04
