“These logs weren’t meant to be found. They were meant to survive me.”
Jayden Brown is just a 16-year-old boy. At least, that’s what he tells himself.
But something inside him is waking up—something cold, heavy, and impossibly dark. It started with shadows in the corners of his eyes… black orbs that vanish when he turns to face them. Then came the sleepwalking, the voices in his head, the missing time—and the gnawing sense that he’s not the only one inside his mind.
Told through a series of raw, brutally honest journal entries, this psychological descent blurs the line between reality and hallucination, depression and possession, trauma and transformation. As Jay’s world becomes more repetitive, more hollow, and more detached from everything he once thought mattered, the question becomes less about what is happening to him… and more about what he might become.
This is not just a cry for help.
This is not just a confession.
This is a documentation of a soul at war with itself.
And it’s only just beginning.