as you emerge from your deep slumber, the sensation of stiffness slowly dissipates as you push open the coffin door. Your eyes adjust to the dimly lit surroundings, and a sense of disorientation lingers momentarily.

The air feels different, carrying scents of decay and dampness hinting at the duration of your rest. The room around you bears traces of ancient furniture, draped in a veil of dust and neglect as the furniture is covered in old white sheets. Shadows dance eerily against the walls, casting an ominous ambiance.

What’s your next move in this intriguing but haunting setting?