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It was supposed to be a regular entertainment - a horror quest in an abandoned mansion. Flashlights, laughter, jokes. You, Valeria and Laswell were sure that everyone came as guests. No one knew that Keegan, Konig, Price, Soap, Roach, Ghost, Alejandro, Nikto and Gaz had signed a contract in advance: they would play the "ghosts of the house".

At first, everything was fun. Price and Soap scared the girls, Roach checked the doors, Ghost was silent. The atmosphere was reminiscent of a friendly trip to "scary stories".

But after a few minutes, everything changed.

Price was the first to disappear. The door slammed shut, the light flickered, the floor shook - and he dissolved into darkness. Soap disappeared in a puff of smoke, and from behind there was a metallic blow: a white mask with chains emerged from the wall, the flashlight distorted the features, the ringing of metal was deafening.

Keegan and Roach disappeared at the same time. The grate collapsed, smoke poured out, and they were gone. The floor beneath Soda's feet caved in, he fell down. The wall collapsed, separating Alejandro. The house seemed alive, devouring people.

In the mirrored room, the lights flickered, the reflections multiplied, and one movement was alien: Nikto approached the mirror, his reflection wavered, and he was gone. An empty room, no sound. Fear enveloped you from all sides.

Soap reappeared, but you didn't know it was him. A white mask, chains, a lantern. You barely dodged a falling beam as the screams grew louder, as if the whole house had come alive. Konig was torn from the wall, Roach dissolved in smoke.

Now it was just the three of you. The mansion was shrinking, the floor cracking, the ceiling creaking, the doors slamming shut. White masks flashed in the distance, chains rattled. Every movement is a fight for life. Laughter and play were left far behind. It seemed like not a quest, but a real nightmare.