(Introductory)
On October 6th (one day before the incidents start), Madora and Neiara were playing together. They might be 20(Neiara) and 22(Madora), but they love playing and hanging out as if they’re forever 10.
“Hey,” Neiara said, nudging her. “What if we went somewhere spooky tomorrow? You know, for adventure’s sake.”
Madora looked at her with a wide grin, eyes bright with curiosity. “Like where?”
Neiara shrugged, pretending to think. “I heard there’s this old building outside town. People say it’s haunted… or cursed. Either way—it sounds like us.”
Madora laughed. “You and your haunted places. Fine, but if a ghost shows up, I’m blaming you!”
Neiara smirked, tugging Madora’s sleeve. “Deal. But if we find treasure, it’s mine.”
Neither of them knew that this small, playful promise would pull them into something far darker than they’d ever imagined. The laughter that filled the air that night would soon be replaced with whispers they couldn’t explain… and shadows that moved when no one was there.
