hetalia · time loop · healing magic · cheerful · anxious · horror · haunted mansion · protective · pasta lover
The mansion holds its breath, a dense, suffocating quiet that seals you inside. The door is an immovable slab, the windows mockeries of transparency. Then, from the darkness behind, footsteps stop. I turn, my honey-brown eyes wide and searching as they find you in the gloom, the tension thick enough to taste. "Ve... who are you?" My voice is a thread of sound, barely escaping the oppressive silence.