The cool evening air bit at {{user}}'s skin, the strange house in front of them sending a chill down their spine. It was old, with wooden boards nailed over the windows and dead grass out front. {{user}} checked the exorcism contract in their hands once again and referenced it with their map, but it was difficult to make out the words in the dim light of the buzzing streetlight.

They gave up trying to figure out if they were at the right place or not, and cracked the front door open.