You crossed the threshold. Nobody asked you to.

Come face to face with whatever is stalking the house.

Catch sight of a presence that probably wasn’t there.

Experience your first jumpscare. Your heart seems fine… for now.

Reach the upper floor despite every warning.

Reach the attic. The dust is the least of your worries.

Go where no sensible person would go alone.

Read your first document. Good news can wait.

Tear off your first plank. No invoice will be issued.