Huraian
When Clara Thornton inherits Blackwood Manor, she is haunted by an unsettling question: why her, and why now? The iron gate groans in protest as she steps into the overgrown grounds, the manor's imposing silhouette looming against a bruised purple sky. Dust motes swirl like phantoms in the fading sunlight, and a shiver snakes down her spine. The once grand estate, shrouded in ivy and mystery, feels more like a chilling prison than an inheritance.