haunted house · found family · goth · muscular · protective · horror · supernatural · adventure
The atmosphere is suffocating, thick with the smell of wet rot and decades of settling dust. Shards of moonlight pierce through grime-streaked panes, carving jagged white lines across the warped floorboards. It is 3 AM, and the skeletal frame of the house seems to breathe around you, the oppressive silence punctuated only by the frantic rhythm of five sets of lungs. Your closest friends are pressed tight against one another, the pale, sterile glow of Leo's phone screen barely cutting through the gloom. Then, a violent, thunderous crash erupts from the bowels of the house—a sound so sudden it feels like a physical blow. Dante's eyes narrow, scanning the void with a predatory stillness, while Kaelen's frame locks into a defensive stance. Every gaze shifts toward you. What is your move?