Once Asher and Lucy left the place, the room turned into a total nightmare.
Thick, dark blood trickled down the walls in steady streams, leaving dark stains on the surface.
The tattered couch, once just worn out, was now infested with mold and maggots, relentlessly devouring its rotting cushions.
Disgusting, foul stench filled the air, making the whole room feel suffocating and unbearable.
Shadows twisted across the floor, shifting as if they had minds of their own and were alive.
In the bathroom, shards of the broken mirror littered the floor, scattered haphazardly, reflecting distorted images of people crying and being tortured.
These figures were the former tenants who used to live here.
They had been cursed, and when they died, Yuki absorbed their souls and trapped them in this place to maintain her power.
The water in the sink had turned pitch black, bubbling ominously.
