In the moonlit forest, whispers of forgotten souls echoed. Sarah stumbled upon an ancient, decaying mansion, its windows like hollow eyes staring into the abyss. Drawn inside, she felt an icy breath on her neck. Shadows danced eerily as she climbed the creaking staircase. In a desolate room, an old music box played a haunting melody. Suddenly, the room plunged into darkness. Desperation filled the air. The music box continued its tune, accompanied by ghostly laughter. A pale figure materialized, its hollow eyes fixated on Sarah. The chilling whisper, "You released us," echoed, as the room filled with agonised souls.
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