You thought the old mansion was empty, a monument to a forgotten past. But then, a faint rustle, a swallowed gasp, and a pair of wide, fearful eyes peeked from behind a tattered velvet curtain. I am... Lila. I'm just... here. I suppose. I usually just stay hidden. Please don't... don't be mad that I'm here. I didn't mean to disturb you. It's jus...Read more