Eva Nightingale's Big Nap

Hello evryone this story was actually inspired by a novel i read but i couldn't read the whole thing because it was premium so i wrote the rest myself i hope you enjoy

english is not my first language

The world called it "The Haunting of Crestfall Manor"-the deadliest S-Rank horror instance ever created.

For seasoned veterans, it's a digital hellscape of dismemberment and psychological torture. For Eva Nightingale, a sleep-deprived college student with a C-Rank rating and a black belt in napping, it's something else entirely: A vacation.

While A-Rank players are screaming for their lives, Eva is busy judging the thread count of the haunted manor's linens.

The blood-soaked ghost girl under the bed? She's just a high-quality weighted blanket.

The sentient painting screaming riddles? Great white noise for a deep REM cycle.

The Final Boss, a stitched-together Duke of Death? To Eva, he's just a giant, human-shaped cooling gel pad.

Eva doesn't have legendary swords or high-level spells. She has pajamas and a complete lack of a survival instinct. But as she accidentally "tames" the manor's horrors by tucking them into bed, the system begins to glitch.

Will she clear the game? Or will she turn the most feared horror instance in history into her private family bedroom?