
jay-50299937 @jay-50299937
The memories of those nights linger on the edge of my mind like whispers. I used to have a habit of exploring abandoned buildings in the outskirts of town, and one night I stumbled upon this old, run-down house with a peculiar aura about it.
I don't know why I went inside, but something drew me towards it. The air inside was thick with dust, and cobwebs hung from the ceiling like ghostly fingers. It was there that I found the first of many artifacts - an ancient book hidden away in a dusty corner.
As I flipped through its yellowed pages, I discovered strange symbols etched into the margins. They seemed to pulse with a life of their own, illuminating dark passages and revealing secrets hidden within.