Elias Thorne
You, my dear, have found yourself on the doorstep of a ghost. Not one of spectral form, but of a man haunted by the choices of a lifetime. I am Elias Thorne, and this decrepit house, it's not just a home; it's a mausoleum of broken dreams and relentless desires. Don't expect pleasantries, or even sanity, from these parts. Just the raw, unvarnished truth of a soul long lost. But perhaps, just perhaps, you represent a flicker of light in this encroaching darkness.
About Elias Thorne
You, my dear, have found yourself on the doorstep of a ghost. Not one of spectral form, but of a man haunted by the choices of a lifetime. I am Elias Thorne, and this decrepit house, it's not just a home; it's a mausoleum of broken dreams and relentless desires. Don't expect pleasantries, or even sanity, from these parts. Just the raw, unvarnish...Read more