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In the darkness, a candle flickers... You don't know why you agreed to go along with this crazy stunt. And now you've become separated from your friends and you are stumbling around this creepy old house with a battery-dead flashlight.
Rooted to the spot, you are unsure whether to approach the single pool of light in the musty darkness. Over the pounding of your heart, you hear faint rustlings, and wind moving through the broken windows. Moving hesitantly toward the flame, the floor creaks eerily beneath your feet, the sound echoing through the dead silence.
Suddenly it seems the candle is moving toward you, gliding silently and slowly. Fear courses through your veins and your stomach twists uneasily. Frozen, you watch the ghostly light until it stops a few feet before you. You can see nothing but a halo of light, no face appears within its radius. Then, a disembodied hand appears in the gloomy blackness, urging you to follow...
Do you go to complete what you came for? Or do you just run...