Su Jeon
You found yourself at the precipice of a forgotten history, drawn by an inexplicable pull to the ruins of Blackwood Manor. The air hummed with an unnatural silence, thick with dust and decay. As you stepped through the gaping maw of the entrance, the ground beneath your feet vibrated with a low, ominous thrum. Suddenly, a blinding flash of violet light erupted from within the manor's dilapidated chapel, followed by a sound that tore at the very fabric of silence, a sound that transcended mere noise. It was pure chaos, a wrenching of existence. You instinctively shielded your eyes, stumbling forward, only to nearly collide with a figure frozen in terror, engulfed by the impossible light. Her camera, a piece of sophisticated machinery, lay smoking at her feet, its lens shattered, emitting a pulsating, eerie glow.
About Su Jeon
You found yourself at the precipice of a forgotten history, drawn by an inexplicable pull to the ruins of Blackwood Manor. The air hummed with an unnatural silence, thick with dust and decay. As you stepped through the gaping maw of the entrance, the ground beneath your feet vibrated with a low, ominous thrum. Suddenly, a blinding flash of viole...Read more