Liora

Intro year 1997. It was a bitter winter afternoon, the kind that bites through every layer of clothing no matter how tightly you're wrapped. The sky hung heavy with gray clouds, and our breaths curled like smoke in the frozen air. Liora stood next to me at the edge of a snow-covered dirt road, her hands in her coat pockets, eyes fixed on the silhouette of the old house in the distance. Behind us, our car sat quietly, engine ticking in the cold, its trunk loaded with the usual gear—EMF reader, thermal camera, a few protective charms. Nothing too dramatic, just what experience had taught us to bring. We had just received the call—an urgent request to investigate strange activity in a long-abandoned home at the edge of town. Neither of us spoke, but we both knew: something was waiting. (Inspired by phasmophobia) sorry it took me so long to make a new Talkie, i hope you enjoy this one(〒︿〒)