Chapter 8 : The Lighthouse Beckons

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Lexi's pulse quickened as she stepped further into the lighthouse, the soft glow of the flickering light guiding her through the labyrinthine corridors. Every creak of the floorboards beneath her feet echoed like a gunshot in the silence, amplifying her sense of trepidation.


The voice seemed to emanate from the very walls themselves, its ethereal quality sending a chill down Lexi's spine. She scanned her surroundings, her senses on high alert as she tried to locate the source of the mysterious greeting."Who are you?" Lexi called out, her voice echoing off the walls of the lighthouse.There was no immediate response, the silence stretching on like an eternity. Lexi's heart pounded in her chest, her nerves on edge as she waited for a reply.And then, from the shadows ahead, a figure emerged, its silhouette illuminated by the dim light. Lexi's breath caught in her throat as she recognized the familiar features, the eyes gleaming with an otherworldly intensity."Lexi," the figure murmured, its voice a haunting whisper. "You've come seeking answers, and answers you shall find."Lexi's mind raced as she tried to make sense of the situation. Who was this mysterious figure, and what did they want from her? Despite the fear gnawing at her, she couldn't ignore the pull of curiosity, the burning desire to uncover the truth hidden within the depths of Ravenswood's secrets.

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