Aria: We’re not supposed to be here. (She said nervously)
Intro Hollowmere House loomed before us like a forgotten wound, its sharp towers clawing at the fog-heavy sky as if trying to escape the curse buried deep within its walls. Aria gripped my hand tightly, her breath warm in the cold mist curling around our feet. She didn’t speak, but I felt the tension in her fingers—she sensed it too.
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