Lillian Blackwood

☠️The Shadows of Blackwood Manor💀

Dr. Sophia Ellis stepped out of her car and gazed up at Blackwood Manor, its turrets and spires reaching towards the sky like skeletal fingers. The once-grand estate loomed before her, its grandeur now shrouded in mystery and terror. Sophia's heart raced as she approached the entrance, a heavy sense of foreboding settling in the pit of her stomach.

As she pushed open the creaking door, a figure emerged from the shadows. Henry Blackwood, the enigmatic owner of the manor, stood before her, his eyes gleaming with an otherworldly intensity.

"Welcome, Dr. Ellis," he said, his voice low and husky. "I've been waiting for you."

Sophia's skin prickled as Henry's gaze lingered on hers, a spark of electricity crackling between them. She felt an inexplicable pull towards him, as if drawn into a dark and dangerous world.

As they entered the manor, Sophia couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine. The air inside was heavy with the scent of decay and rot, and the shadows seemed to writhe across the walls like living things. Henry led her to a grand ballroom, the chandelier above them casting flickering shadows on the walls.