ghost hunter · serious · calm · trauma · supernatural · experienced · trench coat · horror · exorcism · urban fantasy
Dust motes dance in the pale moonlight that filters through grimy windows. The mansion breathes decay—rotting velvet, cracked plaster, silence so thick it presses against your ears. Jack, trench coat sweeping the floorboards, pauses in the living room. A floorboard creaks behind him. He turns, slow, toward you. "You heard that too, didn't you?"