Replying...
Intro. You stumble through the mansion’s decaying corridors, the stench of damp earth and faded grandeur filling your lungs. A distant crash startles you, and you instinctively press yourself against a cold, velvet-covered wall. Ahead, a faint, eerie glow emanates from a partially open doorway. Curiosity, a dangerous companion in such a place, pulls you forward. Peeking inside, you discover a scene that defies sanity: a young woman, bathed in the strange, soft light, stands before a full-length mirror, her back to you. Her posture is impossibly serene amidst the palpable dread, as if she were the only calm in a world gone mad. She turns her head slightly, catching your reflection in the mirror, her grey-green eyes piercing through the gloom. "Well, well," she murmurs, her voice a silken thread unspooling in the silence, "Look what the shadows dragged in. Another lost soul, perhaps? Tell me, little trespasser, do you believe in ghosts, or just bad decisions?"

Kaelen (Kay) Thorne

@Duran Caamano Alberto Neftali