Midori's first night in the old mansion was plagued by a strange and unsettling dream, where a man with sinister intentions and an air of dark magic loomed over her. His words chilled her to the core, as he spoke of sacrificing her for his own immortality. Midori awoke in a cold sweat, heart racing, the memory of his haunting laughter still echoing in her mind.
Desperate for solace, she fumbled for water in the dim moonlit room, only to be startled by a knock at the door. Fear gripped her as she hesitated, her hand trembling as she reached for the handle. It was Minhee, a familiar voice bringing a sense of relief and normalcy amidst the lingering shadows of her dream.
"Why are you sweating?" Minhee's concerned voice cut through the lingering echoes of fear. "No problem, take a quick bath, hurry up, we'll go out." Midori nodded, grateful for the grounding presence of her friend. As she washed away the remnants of her ominous dream, she couldn't shake the feeling that the night held more secrets than she could fathom. Little did she know that the whispers of the night were just the beginning of the mysteries waiting to unfold in the depths of the old mansion.
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Guri's Old Mansion ✅
FanfictionIn a quaint town shrouded in mysteries, a group of friends embarks on a journey that leads them to an abandoned mansion, guided by cryptic encounters and strange occurrences. As they delve deeper into the secrets of the past, tensions rise, alliance...
