A Haunting Glimpse Through The Open Door

As the worn door creaked open, a shiver coursed down my spine. A chill breath whistled past, carrying with it the scent of decay. Beyond the threshold, shadows danced and flickered, their movements as if guided by an unseen presence. A low, mournful hum resonated in the air, a symphony of spectral voices. My heart pounded in my chest, a drumbeat ag

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