Video - Haunted Reflections: Eliza's Terrifying Encounter in the Cursed House

The old house creaked as Eliza tiptoed through the dim hallway. Shadows danced on the peeling wallpaper, the air thick with decay. She paused at a door slightly ajar, a faint whispering seeping through. Her pulse quickened. Pushing it open, she found a dusty mirror reflecting not her own face, but a twisted figure grinning maliciously. She stumbled back, the figure stepped forward, emerging from the glass. Her scream choked as icy fingers clasped her wrist. The room darkened, and the house sighed contentedly, welcoming another soul into its cursed collection. Eliza’s reflection now grinned, awaiting the next intruder.