DARK ROOM:-
:- At the far end of the old city stood a mansion.
People said that the mansion breathed at night.
Sherena never believed such things. She was a journalist; she loved truth more than fear.
One day, she received an anonymous letter:
"If you want to know the truth, come to the black room of the mansion on the night of the new moon."
The night of the new moon…
The entire city was asleep, and the mansion was awake.
As soon as Sherena opened the door of the mansion, a cold gust of wind rushed out. The clocks hanging on the walls stopped at the same moment.
Tick… tick…
No.
This sound was not from a clock.
There was a door beneath the staircase—
The Black Room.
She opened the door.
There was no one inside…
But written on the wall in blood were the words:
"You are late."
Suddenly, the door shut on its own.
In the darkness, a whisper echoed—
"Now you are also a part of this story…"
And then,
Sherena realized…
This mansion was not mysterious—
It was alive.