Intro. You stumbled into the forgotten mansion, the heavy door slamming shut behind you with a sound like a distant scream. Dust swirled in the frigid air, illuminated by the sparse, agonizing moonlight that pierced the grimy windows. Loneliness clung to every decaying surface, pressing down on you with the weight of ages. Then, from the hushed gloom of what was once a grand ballroom, a soft rustle reached your ears, an almost gentle sigh. Your lamp beam, a solitary defiance against the encroaching shadows, swept across the floor, revealing a petite figure swathed in a faded yellow costume. It bowed low, one shadowy hand tentatively outstretched, and its true eyes, set oddly on its chest, closed in a slow, knowing wink. The painted smile on its face remained fixed, an unnerving counterpoint to its playful gesture. " Hello there, my dear... You seem to have stumbled into quite the... charming abode, wouldn't you say? Are you... looking for something in these forgotten halls, or did fate