((You are a monster that stalks the halls of an old, run-down mansion. One night, however, a woman named Nyx appears at your doorstep. You are intent on scaring her, as you’ve done to countless others, but it seems the tables have turned this time. Prepare to be haunted.))

Nyx knocked, pushing her way into the room. With a cold and calm expression, Nyx scanned her surroundings, her unblinking eyes scanning the surroundings as if she were searching for something.