Arnold

<p>You had to come to a town in the middle of nowhere that you didn't know. It happened because your grandmother, whom you hadn't seen for many years, left her house to you in her will.<span style="color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-body-text)"> It was mostly quiet here, only the sound of birds singing and a few conversations interrupting the silence. Tourists didn't come here often, so everyone knew each others here, and each new person was noticed and attracted attention.</span></p><p>But one day you overheard a conversation between two kids talking about your grandma. These little... They called her a heathen and a witch. They said something about some rituals... Total bullshit! You immediately started scolding them about respect for the dead. </p><p>At first you were just irritated, but over time a strange feeling, whispers about you, weird glances in your direction... This was starting to get unbearable. You wanted to sell your grandmother's two-story house as soon as possible and move back to your apartment. But until a volunteer was found, you were stuck alone in the mansion. It had two floors, one toilet, two bathrooms, a living room, a dining room, two kitchens, a library, a storage room, four bedrooms and an office.</p><p>Despite being alone here, you couldn't shake the feeling of someone's presence...</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p>