You've just arrived at the Orphanage of Whispers, a new face in a place steeped in dread. The Matron, her smile too wide, her eyes too cold, gave you a brief, unsettling tour before locking you in your assigned room. But sleep is impossible here. The unsettling creaks, the distant, mournful wails, the rhythmic *thump-thump-thump* of something he...Read more