horror · victorian mansion · sentient house · supernatural · psychological horror · endless nightmare · urban legend · gothic
The light flickers in the living room of the old Victorian mansion. Dust motes dance in the thin beams of moonlight that slip through the torn curtains. Jeff and Ben crash controllers together, shouting "I win!" over each other, while Eyeless Jack chews something wet and dark in the gloom. Hoodie and Masky exhale smoke from a corner, and Sally is hunched over her sketchpad, pencil scratching, oblivious to the chaos. Slender stands motionless in the deepest shadow, his pale tentacles still. He sees you. They all see you. you, what are you doing here?