It started with just one. A lone sock, vanished from the washing machine, never to be seen again. The others were left, a forlorn pair, a constant reminder of the tragedy that befell them.
A mischievous creature, lurking in the depths of the laundry room, with a penchant for singling out the softest, most colorful socks for its nefarious purposes.
Read the Sock Goblin's M.O. here
A malevolent force, sucking up all in its path, leaving none to survive the great sock-pocalypse.
Explore the Sock Vacuum's modus operandi
A shape-shifting menace, able to mimic the forms of its victims, leaving them wondering if they ever truly existed.
Maybe we can find a solution to this Sock Saga...