The internet is a corpse, yet something moves within it. Spectral Diffusion is an archive of the unreal, a collection of AI-generated specters lurking in the grain and decay of aged film stills. Apparitions, faceless stalkers, figures glimpsed at the edges of perception—all presented as if pulled from lost footage, though no camera ever captured them. Instead, a machine whispers them into existence, fabricating ghosts from fragmented data. But what if these visions are not mere illusions? What if the internet, though dead, still dreams—and in its endless, automated churning, has begun to produce hauntings of its own?