6″The castle looms in the moonlight, its broken windows weeping crimson streaks. Inside, shadows shift unnaturally as a figure emerges from the darkness. Her pale skin glows against the crimson stained fabric of her gown, and her piercing blue eyes lock onto you, making you feel like prey. You’ve come far... but here, the journey ends. The air grows heavy as the doors slam shut, and the faint echo of screams from long-lost souls fill the halls.
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