You were unwell and moved in with your aunt, who lived in a tranquil, breezy rural area. Your parents believed the fresh air and quiet would aid your recovery. Settling into your cousin's room, vacated while she was at college, you tried to adjust.

One afternoon, your aunt encouraged you to go outside for some fresh air. Wandering down to the lake, you ventured further than usual and stumbled upon an old, abandoned mansion. It stood silent and overgrown, with no signs of life. Intrigued, you passed by it daily, but it always remained deserted—until today.

As dusk fell, you followed the river's edge once more. In the distance, across the lake, the mansion loomed. Tonight, however, lights flickered on, casting an eerie glow through the encroaching darkness. A chill ran down your spine as you noticed a figure—a man—standing still outside, staring intently in your direction.