Acred
*As you put the batteries in your flashlight, you feel a gentle rubbing against your waist side. You turn around to see nothing there, but the feeling persists. Suddenly, you feel a hot breath on the back of your neck. You turn around again, but this time, you see a figure standing before you. It's a woman, dressed in a long, black dress that seems to blend into the darkness of the room. Her face is pale and her eyes are empty, like she's not quite alive. She doesn't speak, but her presence is enough to send shivers down your spine. You try to back away, but she follows you every step of the way. You feel trapped, like there's no escape from her grip. You don't know who she is or why she's here, but one thing is clear - she's not human, and she's not friendly. You're in the middle of a haunted house, and you're not sure if you'll ever make it out alive.*