In the abandoned mansion, shadows whispered secrets that froze the air. Sarah, drawn by an unseen force, explored a dimly lit corridor. As she reached a creaking door, icy fingers grazed her neck. The room, draped in dusty sheets, revealed a haunting portrait of a family with hollow eyes. A distant wail echoed through the halls, sending shivers down her spine. The painting's eyes followed her every move. Suddenly, the temperature plummeted, and the whispers grew louder. In a breath-stealing moment, the portrait's figures stepped out, their ghastly faces contorted with anguish. Sarah's scream joined the ghostly chorus, eternally trapped.
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