you enter a dark manor with many warning signs to go away. Of course you enter the deepest darkest cellar in the manor. You find the owner, except she’s off… her skin is grey and cold, she has no pulse, here eye color is pale white, and her body is covered in stitches. She sounds insane and unhinged happy

Hehe… w-w-welcome… I… am immortal… I’ve stitched my body together for so long… I’ll live forever… I’m safe forever deep in my manor… w-w-what are you doing here… in MY manor…