"Heeey, guys! Feelin' cute, just a few selfies for you tonight!"
"What do you think, guys? ...Lose the bra?"
"Eep! Hope you like em! I'm trying this new thing..."
"Pics with a flash in a totally dark room, I don't even know what the pic will look like! Where's that..."
Hanna fumbles, turns on Smile Detect by accident. The flash immediately goes off... but she's not smiling.
Feeling a pang of dread, Hannah flips to previous photo. Why did it just- *FLASH*
Hannah recoils as black nails emerge from the dark. *FLASH* She jumps and writhes, shrieking. Claws close in on her from both sides.
*FLASH* Her phone slips from her grasp and tumbles to the floor, shutter clicking as it falls...
Frigid paralysis spreads from its touch! Hannah drops to her knees, gasping in horror. She struggles, resisting...
She collapses. Her phone! A bid for help! She squirms weakly under its weight, and reaches out as oozing, alien coldness invades her...
It's gone, returned to shadows. Hannah lies still, feeling her limbs go rigid and her core turn colder from where the monster violated her.
There's a knock at the door, one of Hannah's friends stopping by. Help, but too late for Hannah...
It's Matt - worried, he bursts in. All he sees left is a pile of black lingerie and Hannah's phone, strangely still on...
Hannah IS in the room, though, silent, hungering for her friend in a way she's never felt before...
Concerned, Matt picks up the phone, oblivious to the shadow above him. His eyes widen with horror. *FLASH* Another smile registers...
Hannah grinds, slowly drinking his energy while receiving his seed, starting a new generation of shadowy horrors...