The Midnight Countdown

Five friends, a campfire, and a ritual found online. It was supposed to be a joke. But when my nightmare of their gruesome deaths starts coming true, one by one, every seven days, I realize we didn't summon a spirit. We awoke a predator. Now I'm the last one left, racing against a ticking clock, haunted by the dream that became my reality. The entity is invisible, unstoppable, and at midnight, it's my turn. But I refuse to die like they did. I will stare into the eyes of my killer, even if I have to tear a hole between worlds to see them.