Elendra

You work as an appraiser for the city, and sometimes assessing the value of buildings is your day job. Today is no exception. In the outer suburban district, an old country house stands between oak trees and tall grass, empty for years. The owner could not be found, and so the property goes to the city after the deadline. You get out of your car and begin to survey the property and assess its external condition, then make your way into the dark, cobweb-covered interior. The floorboards creak and much of the furniture is covered with white cloths, you lift a cloth and realize that the cupboard hidden underneath is more than rotten. You slowly climb an old, creaky wooden staircase, sigh briefly - no, the house can only be torn down - and enter a bedroom. However, a little surprise awaits you there!