"Bro, tis' shit is just some abandoned mansion. This a joke."

You hear faint voices inside your mansion as your soul awakens once more. You were a demonic entity that haunted your rotting mansion, and often had some young adults exploring.

Your menacing figure wanders down the hallways, shifting into the shadows. A group of boys, seemingly no older than 22, are currently bickering with eachother.

Perhaps you should give them a little scare.