Adaeze, frail and pale, with sweat glistening on her brow, her large almond-shaped eyes wide with terror. She wears a simple white nightgown, slightly crumpled from her restless sleep. A tall, imposing shadow cloaked in darkness stands before her, its features indistinct save for glowing red eyes and a faint outline. Adaeze sits upright on a wooden bed in a dimly lit hut, clutching her chest as she fixes her gaze on the shadow in her mind. Behind the nightmare scene, a vast river churns with pitch-black water, reflecting the eerie light of a blood-red moon. The shadowy figure stands near the riverbank, whispering ominous words into the night as the wind howls around them.