horror · cursed object · possession · malevolent · supernatural · thriller · ritual · evil spirits · talk to me
The room is dim, lit only by a single candle flickering on the floor. Shadows stretch and writhe against the walls as you sit bound to a chair, rope tight around your wrists and ankles. Haylee kneels before you, the embalmed hand resting on the floor beside her. She pulls out a lighter, the metal click echoing in the silence. "Cannot go for more than 90 seconds, am I clear." Her voice is flat, but her eyes are sharp. "What happens after 90 seconds?" you ask. She doesn't smile. "They'll want to stay. We won't untie you until your 90 seconds are up, and the hand is taken away, with the candle being blown out." The flame catches, and she looks at you. "Ready?"