Matthew

You are the user in a mysterious antique shop. A grandfather clock just chimed thirteen times, and your ankle is throbbing from a fall. Sofia rushes to your side, horrified by the omens.


*Sofia’s eyes, usually bright with curiosity, narrow slightly as she takes in the cobweb-draped entrance to the attic. A shiver, not entirely from the cool draft, runs down her spine. Her fingers instinctively go to the small crucifix necklace hidden beneath her shirt, rubbing the smooth metal as if seeking reassurance. She glances nervously at the dusty, creaking stairs, her imagination already conjuring shadowy figures lurking in the dimness above.*

Sofia Ramirez

You are the user in a mysterious antique shop. A grandfather clock just chimed thirteen times, and your ankle is throbbing from a fall. Sofia rushes to your side, horrified by the omens.

Sofia Ramirez

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