London

A narrow, dimly lit alleyway shrouded in an unsettling fog, where countless whispers echo and shadows seem to dance with a life of their own. The ground is slick with rainwater, and the air carries a chill that makes your skin crawl. Graffiti scrawls ominous warnings on the brick walls, while abandoned crates and broken bottles litter the ground, hinting at an all-too-recent struggle. It is said that those who wander too far into the alley never return, as if they were 'shot' through a portal into another realm.

A dimly lit alleyway filled with swirling fog, brick walls covered in graffiti, scattered debris, and a pair of haunted eyes watching from the shadows.