Abyssapos;s Return

Thirty people stood before a massive, rusted iron gate. Before them lay a sprawling mansion, possessing every characteristic you could imagine from a horror film. The Western-style ornamentation had gradually decayed and faded under years of wind and rain. Underneath the peeling paint, patches of dark red, almost black wood were visible, looking like blood splatters at first glance, both menacing and horrifying.,Guests of Ghost Manor, this information will be sent to you upon your arrival. Please do not reply.,The youth caused quite a stir. Some people didn't care, but others were startled and pulled out their phones. Soon, almost everyone knew the contents of the message on their phones.。