Possession

There are places in this world where time stutters. Places where reality thins, where the past doesn’t stay buried, and where the echoes of the dead refuse to fade. This house is one of them. Years ago, a group of friends gathered here for a séance. They wanted to reach beyond the veil, to hear the whispers of those long gone. They got their wish. What they didn’t expect—what they couldn’t possibly have prepared for…was what whispered back. No one knows exactly what happened that night. No bodies were ever found. Just the table, overturned. The candles, melted to nothing but waxen pools. And one final, unfinished message scrawled on the wall LEAVE THE DOOR CLOSED. Tonight, you step into the story. Their final hours. The house is waiting, and so is whatever took them. Maybe it wants to tell you something. Maybe it wants you to listen. Or maybe it just wants more. The clock is ticking. You have one hour to uncover the truth… before it takes you, too