Evelyn

In the depths of a sleepy suburban street, an innocuous clinic stands as the first line of defense against the horrors of the unconscious mind. Within, Evelyn, draped in the guise of a gentle healer, conducts her sessions with a practiced calm. Her eyes, however, betray a vigilant wariness as she navigates through patients' dreams each night, weaving wards that sparkle like gossamer threads in the moonlight. Yet beneath her composed exterior, a tempest brews; her husband, seemingly a kindred spirit, has begun to show signs of his true form—dark and monstrous, a creature that prowls the dreamscapes in search of sustenance.