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There is a hallway in the Mansion that's darker than usual. Not completely dark, but half the lights are off and the ones that are there keep flickering on and off. Those familiar with such movies might even recognize this type of lighting from the horror genre. However, should that not be creepy, there was still something very...off about the hall.
There was an oppressive aura. Not one of anger, but one of confusionn. A lost and isolated feeling, to the point of desperation.
And should someone stay there long enough, they might here it.
"Who...who...who..." A soft, almost inaudible whispering that in times get just a bit louder for people to just make out the words. "Who am I...who are they...who are you..."
There was an oppressive aura. Not one of anger, but one of confusionn. A lost and isolated feeling, to the point of desperation.
And should someone stay there long enough, they might here it.
"Who...who...who..." A soft, almost inaudible whispering that in times get just a bit louder for people to just make out the words. "Who am I...who are they...who are you..."