Once upon a time, in a small town shrouded in mystery, three friends named Victor Parker, Molly Stein, and Rowan Williams lived without any disturbance. One day their innocent curiosity lead them to a looming building.

It was a dark and stormy night when the trio decided to explore the abandoned mansion that had long been rumoured to be haunted. The wind howled through the trees, casting eerie shadows on the desolate streets. Ignoring the warnings of the townsfolk, Victor, Molly, and Rowan were determined to uncover the truth behind the legendary building. As they approached the foreboding building, a sense of unease settled upon them. The mansion stood tall, its windows broken and boarded up, as if trying to keep its secrets hidden from prying eyes.

The friends exchanged nervous glances but pressed on, their curiosity overpowering their fear. The creaking front door swung open with a haunting groan, inviting them into the darkness within. Reluctantly, they stepped inside, their footsteps echoing through the empty halls. The air was heavy with a musty scent, and the silence was deafening. Suddenly, a chilling breeze swept through the corridor, extinguishing their flashlights and closing the door behind them. Panic set in as they found themselves enveloped in pitch-black darkness. The friends clung to each other, their hearts pounding in their chests, as they fumbled for a way to escape the suffocating blackness. Just as despair threatened to consume them, a faint glow emanated from a nearby room. With a glimmer of hope, they cautiously made their way towards the source of light.

As they entered the room, their eyes widened in terror at the sight before them. There, seated on a decrepit throne, was the Ghoul King, who was rumoured to feed on people’s fear. His ghastly appearance sent shivers down their spines. His pale, decaying skin clung to his skeletal frame, and his eyes glowed with an otherworldly intensity. The room was adorned with the bones of his victims, a chilling testament to his reign of terror. The Ghoul King's voice echoed through the room, a haunting melody that froze their blood.. "You dare to trespass in my domain," he hissed, his voice dripping with malevolence. "Prepare to join the ranks of the lost souls who have crossed my path.” Fear threatened to paralyze them, but the friends summoned their courage and stood their ground. Victor, the natural leader, stepped forward, his voice trembling but determined. "We mean no harm," he said, his voice quivering"We only seek answers, to understand the truth behind the legends that surround this place. “The Ghoul King's laughter filled the room, a bone-chilling sound that reverberated in their ears.” Curiosity killed the cat, my dear friends," he sneered