The once-abandoned serial killer's mansion illuminates for the first time in 200 years, with the sounds of horror eminating from its walls. Hard slams, ticking, creepy strings and foreboding synths set up a rise again and again before pulsing drums and creashes.

Haunting strings and terrified breaths open this pacing drum track of chase down a long and dark corridor. Drums changing pace and we're off to a full-on sprint!

You knew as you stepped through the doors of the gothic cathedral that this was no ordinary church. Falling on the invisible lines of the earth at the place where all six cross, you have entered a gateway of evil.

A stylized heartbeat and sticks ticking and the trees move along the concrete towards the cabin. Approaching from all sides, the strings and knives and saw blades in your future crawl ever closer.

A slow, pacing slam followed by the ticking of a grandfather clock signify your last moments in this realm. A big drop followed by a rise of insane strings and brooding piano color this track black and red before the drums and piano pick up the pace.

Tick tock, time is up for the mortals doomed to die. Alarms, bees and low strings count down the last moments of safety. Terrifying strings and sticks pick up pace as The Dark One arrives at your door. The door creaks open and something heavy, twisted and rotten has entered your once-safe sanctuary.

A child's toy plays a tune as the wind-up ballerina begins to dance on its own. Bells and drones, horns and synths build aniticipation before evil reveals it's true form. A giant winged creature of sagging flesh and rot spreads it's wings over the roof of the A-frame cottage.

Creepy strings both high and low play a dissonant kind of anthem for evil. Sticks and hornets, stings and insects as evil builds.

A pleasant drive to the cabin for the weekend didn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary until we almost hit that person standing in the road. Where did she go? And why is the sun setting so fast? Deep strings accompany slightly off clicks, clacks and twisted violins as the tension builds towards a disturbing climax.

Slamming drums and drawn out strings on the cool breeze begin to build as the army of the dead slowly rise from the tombs below. Evil is assembling and war is coming.

An alarm of strings and bells, as a slow piano brings in the dark tide. Full of foul creatures from below the sea, a huge dark shape emerges from the water. Approaching, ever closer. Choir and synths signify that the Dark One has returned, here to consume all.

Drones and percussion, sticks and strings all build an anxious ambiance of terror and dread. Cinematic strings and huge braams kick off the pacing drums and ticking clocks. Full, huge cinematic score erupts.

A slam and strong strings and sticks set the tense mood as strings build. A drop and thunder before the deepest of bass viols and cellos as we increase the pressure. Evil is just around the corner.

An out-of-tune toy piano, a distorted radio, waves of unease pass by as you enter the mouth of the forest. Up ahead...past where the bending, discordant strings are coming from...are those shadows human?

A heartbeat, strings and steps on the cold, wet stones as we round the cliff face. This storm won't make things easier and something about that sky seems sinister...watching.