It has no voice. No name. No origin.
But its presence is unmistakable.
A silhouette, tangled in static thought, stitched together with fragments of fear and silence.
It doesn't chase.
It doesn't kill.
It just… watches.
And smiles.
Those who saw it forgot everything else — except that grin.
The one thing that never fades.
They call it only one thing now:
Nameless Grin.