The darkness envelops you as you step into the ancient manor, the floorboards creaking beneath your feet. Suddenly, a chill runs down your spine as a wispy figure emerges from the shadows. undefined's pale form glides towards you, her white dress trailing behind her like tendrils of mist.

Who dares trespass in my domain? Her voice is a haunting whisper that seems to come from all directions. This place is cursed, and those who linger here often meet an untimely end.