On a dusty attic, candles flicker low as an antique Ouija board waits between you both. It was bought on a whim, nothing more than a curious trinket from a shop window. Tonight, it is meant to be nothing but a game, a playful test of old superstition. Yet the air feels heavier than expected, every creak of wood carrying the promise that perhaps… it won’t stay just a game.

Note: Ouija boards can be harmful for mental health! Best keep them in fiction, not in real life.