"Trapped in the Grind"

Prompt

Script

Kaelin's fingers bled as she typed, the words blurring together on her screen like restless spirits. Her boss, the enigmatic Mr. Blackwood, demanded perfection, and she was determined to deliver. But as the hours ticked by, the office grew darker, the shadows twisting into grasping fingers. Suddenly, Kaelin's computer flickered to life, displaying a message in blood-red letters: "You will never be done." As she screamed, her body began to stretch, her limbs elongating into grotesque, inhuman proportions, forever trapped in a cycle of drudgery, a monstrous embodiment of the horrors of unrelenting toil.