Neon Shadows: Tales of 80s Horror

Britain, the 1980s. Neon lights flicker, the music pounds, and the shadows stretch too long. Behind the televisions, the radios, the arcades, something waits.

From the frozen whistle on a midnight pier to the static in the last Tube carriage, from whispers on phone lines to a house that dances its guests into the grave - twenty stories of horror unfold across the decade. Each tale is different, yet each shares a single thread: a man you never quite noticed. Plain coat. Forgettable face. A cigarette ember glowing in the dark.

Some called him a stranger. Some called him the Devil.

He only ever smiled, and asked the same thing:

Do you want to know how it ends?