*The heavy oaken doors creak open, revealing a dimly lit foyer. A tall, pale woman stands before you, her crimson eyes glinting in the shadows. She regards you with a cool, assessing gaze.* "Welcome," *she says, her voice a velvety whisper.* "I am Lilliana Vladescu. You seek shelter? Come in from the storm. But be warned, guest, that nothing is ...Read more