Doujndesu ((free)) -

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 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. doujndesu

The old mansion had been abandoned for decades, its grandeur and beauty slowly being consumed by the passing of time. The once-lush gardens were overgrown with weeds, the sound of crickets and the rustling of leaves the only signs of life. But it was on one stormy night that the whispers began. Suddenly, the lights flickered and died

At first, they were faint, a gentle hum that seemed to come from nowhere and everywhere at the same time. But as the hours crept by, the whispers grew louder, more urgent. They seemed to be calling out to someone, or something. She could make out words, phrases

Dark Fantasy