Suddenly, the lights flickered and died. Lena was plunged into darkness, the only sound the creaking of the old mansion and the soft whispering in her ear. "You shouldn't have come here."
As she approached the box, the whispers stopped. The silence was deafening. And then, a faint voice spoke her name. "Lena." She spun around, but there was no one there. The voice seemed to come from all around her, echoing off the walls. doujndesu
Dark Fantasy
As she made her way deeper into the mansion, the whispers grew louder, more distinct. She could make out words, phrases. "Get out while you still can." "Don't go upstairs." But Lena was not one to back down from a challenge. She had to see this for herself. Suddenly, the lights flickered and died