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He didn’t believe in ghosts. He didn’t believe in God. But disbelief doesn’t protect you. After a family funeral, he reconnected with a young cousin who claimed something dark had followed her for years. Scratches appeared overnight. Voices whispered through walls. He tried to reason it away — until the haunting followed him. It began with a voice on the baby monitor — soft, steady, speaking his name. Toys moved on their own. The air froze in seconds. Then his wife felt the bed sink beside her, as if a small body had climbed in… but no one was there. When he looked in the dark reflection of the TV, a figure stood behind him — human-shaped, silent, watching. Research led him to one word repeated again and again: Incubus. A presence that feeds on fear, binding itself to families, passing between bloodlines. The more he denied it, the closer it came. What began as coincidence became a shared haunting — two relatives marked by something they never invited, something that didn’t need belief to exist. This is