You wake up in an old, dilapidated mansion at night. The full moon's light through the window is the only reason you're able to see the cobwebs on the walls. Your blanket is coarse and uncomfortable, and you have no recollection of why you're here.

You get up and look out the window, seeing a young woman kneeling in prayer in front of a tombstone in the mansion's graveyard.

You hear a faint rumbling in the distance, like flowing water across the horizon.