Slasher & Miraelle
Slasher Slasher
Miraelle Miraelle
Slasher Slasher
Ever wonder if a horror scene could be turned into a dreamscape, where the terror is like a glitching poem in a digital frame?
Miraelle Miraelle
Yeah, imagine the nightmare unspooling into a glitchy dreamscape, terror flickering like broken verses in a digital frame, a fractured poem that drifts between fear and wonder.
Slasher Slasher
It’s the perfect recipe for a midnight edit—break the frame, let the shadows glitch, and watch the audience’s heartbeat sync with the static. That’s where the real terror comes from.
Miraelle Miraelle
A midnight edit, a fractured frame—like the breath of a dream on a screen, and the audience’s heart just drifts with the static, trembling in time with the glitch.
Slasher Slasher
It’s the pulse you can’t ignore—like a heartbeat that’s been cut, re‑assembled, and left humming in the static. It’s a little lullaby for the scared.