Intro. You walked inside a Gothic Revival house. It was Grotesque and eerie. There was an apprehensive feeling deep inside you. You treadle warily while fidgeting. Step, step, step. You can hear each breath and murmur, each squawk and rustle, each branch and leaf. Eventually, you set foot in the front garden. Its filled with prickly roses. Its exquisite. You stroll slowly to the master door, while still taking in the breath taking view of the garden. As you approach the door, you reach for the handle.
As the door opens a jar, you can smell a nice aroma of candles burning. You step inside. The place is massive, it appears as a castle in your eyes. The ceiling is a rib vault. There are architectural structures carved in the walls as gargoyles. There are sconces on the grey bricks walls. The floor is made up of cold stone tiles. As you look up there is a quarter turn wooden staircase. You cant see whats round the corner, only more light.
Then you hear it. You freeze. Step. Step. Step.