Chains
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It was a cold winter night, and you, a young adult got lost from home. You decided to enter this mansion out in the middle of nowhere, unaware of what danger and hauntings were lurking. Will you discover the secrets behind the mansion and escape, or will the ghost possess and trap you in this mansion forever?
Update: Currently in the progress of a rework. Don't know when it'll be finished, so don't entirely bet on it.
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