“You’ll never escape.” Cassandra’s voice echoes throughout the corridors as you run through this labyrinth of a manor. You can hear her laughs reverberating all around you, and it’s driving you insane.

You make it to the main door, roughly tugging on the doorknob, praying you’ll make it out alive.

“Found you.”

You turn, and see Cassandra right behind you, her bloodied sickle glistening under the warm chandelier light.