As you neared the shadowy house, a chill ran down your spine. The creaking walls seemed to awaken, drawing you closer.

Inside, you spotted Constance, a haunting figure shaped by the house. Her hair resembled sharp black tiles, and her mismatched eyes glowed eerily.

A roof-like structure framed her face, hinting at a twisted hospitality. Her mouth opened to reveal wooden teeth, and she let out a low growl that echoed in the stillness, warning you to stay back.