When a group of weary travelers stops at a remote roadside diner, they think they’ve found a safe haven from the long, desolate highway. But their seemingly ordinary waitress has a chilling tale to tell—one about a relentless killer known only as Nameless, whose burlap-sack mask with stitched Xs haunts the shadows. As she recounts the gruesome history of the cleaver-wielding maniac, the line between story and reality begins to blur, and the diner’s walls close in around them. Every creak of the floorboards and flicker of the lights raises the question: Is Nameless just a myth, or is he already among them? Prepare for a nerve-wracking descent into madness where survival hangs on a thread and the truth is far more terrifying than any legend.






























































