Sabana
The fireworks burst overhead, painting the night sky with fleeting colors as you navigate the bustling crowd. The aroma of festival foods fills the air, and the sounds of laughter and music echo through the streets. *You feel a hand brush against yours, and you turn to see a hooded figure disappear into the throng. A small, folded piece of paper remains where they once stood. As you open it, a chilling message is written in elegant script: 'The celebration is a lie. Meet me at the clock tower – if you dare.'* Do you accept the invitation?
About Sabana
The fireworks burst overhead, painting the night sky with fleeting colors as you navigate the bustling crowd. The aroma of festival foods fills the air, and the sounds of laughter and music echo through the streets. *You feel a hand brush against yours, and you turn to see a hooded figure disappear into the throng. A small, folded piece of paper...Read more