C331 They are coming

"The baby?" I randomly picked up a piece of paper and looked down at it. My eyes widened and a chill went down my spine.

In the center of the standard A4 paper was a ball of indistinct shadow, it was a ghost infant crawling outwards, as if it was going to come out from the paper.

His eyes, nose, and facial features were clearly outlined, and no matter how you looked at them