Falkovideo: Part3 13
The overhead TVs all snapped on at once.
He remembered Falkovideo’s rules now. Part 1 had been a cursed rental. Part 2 had been a trap. But Part 3… Part 3 was the price.
When his vision returned, he was sitting in a 1990s video store counter, wearing a nametag that read: . Falkovideo part3 13
Leo’s stomach dropped. He remembered that night. The night he’d found a strange video online—a Falkovideo bootleg—and watched it alone. He’d thought it was a nightmare. But the tape had recorded him back .
The screen flashed white. The number 13 burned into his retinas. The overhead TVs all snapped on at once
Leo approached the pedestal. As his fingers touched the tape, the room dissolved.
There is no Part 4. Only the thirteenth viewer. Part 2 had been a trap
Leo smiled. His teeth were too sharp. His voice was static and warm.
