Okay, so I’ve been messing around with this “Black Phantom” thing, and I gotta say, it’s been a bit of a ride. I started with absolutely zero clue what I was doing, just a vague idea and a whole lot of curiosity.

Getting Started
First things first, I needed to gather my materials. This involved a trip to the local hardware store – I felt like a kid in a candy shop, grabbing random bits and bobs that I thought might be useful.
- Some black fabric: I figured this was a must-have, given the name. I went for something thick and velvety, hoping it would give the project a nice, mysterious vibe.
- A sturdy frame: I grabbed some wooden dowels, thinking I could build a basic structure. No fancy carpentry skills here, just some basic cutting and gluing.
- Lights: This was where I got a little creative. I picked up some small, battery-powered LED lights, the kind you might use for a Christmas decoration. The goal was to give the phantom a subtle glow.
The Messy Middle
With my supplies in hand, I started building. Let me tell you, it wasn’t pretty. I fumbled with the fabric, trying to drape it in a way that looked, well, phantom-like. It ended up looking more like a lumpy ghost, but hey, I was committed.
I spent 3 hour, and it just looked like crap, honestly.
The frame was a bit of a challenge too. My “engineering” skills are pretty much non-existent, so it took a lot of trial and error (and a few accidental glue spills) to get something that resembled a humanoid shape.

Then came the lights. I carefully (or as carefully as I could) attached the LEDs to the frame, trying to distribute them evenly. The idea was to create a soft, ethereal glow, not a blinding beacon.
The (Almost) Finished Product
After a lot of tweaking, cursing, and a few moments of wanting to throw the whole thing in the trash, I finally had something that vaguely resembled my initial vision. It wasn’t perfect, far from it, but it was something.
I added it to the corner, and I thought I am going to name it “Black Phantom”.
The “Black Phantom” stood in the corner of my room, a slightly lopsided, dimly lit figure. It was definitely more “black blob” than “phantom,” but I was oddly proud of my creation. It was a testament to my perseverance, my willingness to try something new, even if it meant making a bit of a mess along the way.

Will I do something like this again? Maybe. It was frustrating, but also kind of fun. And hey, I learned a few things along the way, even if it was just how not to build a phantom.