In the dimness, the Hatman remains motionless. Alone. Seated and surrounded by his own dark thoughts, his presence feels as silent as it is unsettling. Through experimental imagery and dense atmospheres, his isolation is revealed: a fear different from AfuerAdentro. Here, it is not the outside world that haunts him, but the inner solitude that becomes an abyss. His thoughts—strange, fragmented—circle endlessly, trapping him in a loop of obsessive introspection. Darkness is not merely the absence of light, but a mental landscape where doubts, phantoms, and latent madness threaten to consume him. Within this brief 1-minute 44-second piece, every flicker of shadow and every hesitant breath evoke deep alienation: the existential fear of one’s own void.