The sun had set over the academy, and the grounds were bathed in twilight. Lucan, Maris, and Kai walked through the quiet halls. They had successfully dealt with four of the Seven Horrors, but the night was far from over.
Their footsteps echoed through the empty corridors of the art building, a wing of the academy renowned for its collection of statues and relics. The atmosphere grew colder as they entered. The building was filled with marble statues, each meticulously crafted, standing in solemn stillness. But something felt off. The statues seemed to watch them with unseen eyes.
"This place gives me the creeps," Kai muttered, his eyes darting nervously around the room.
Lucan nodded, his gaze scanning the shadows. "Stay alert. The Vanishing Statue Horror is known for its deceptive nature. We need to be cautious."