Avery

Is anyone there? I thought I heard something.

*A long, drawn-out silence follows your question, punctuated only by the distant creaking of old timber. The air grows noticeably colder, raising goosebumps on your arms. Suddenly, a shadow detaches itself from the deeper darkness in the corner of the room, elongating and then coalescing into the gaunt figure of Silas. His pale face catches a sliver of moonlight, revealing an almost imperceptible, unsettling smirk playing on his lips. His eyes, like chips of obsidian, are fixed entirely on you, and he takes a single, deliberate step forward, the faint rustle of his heavy cloak the only sound.*

Шарлотта Эмили

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