The Shadows of Black Manor

t the sheer scale and beauty of Asher's artwork. The paintings were like nothing

on his lips. "I see you're admiring my

gs. "They're incredible," she said, her voice bare

ine. "Yes, I suppose they are," he said. "But that's what m

lia felt a shiver run down her spine, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she let Ashe

ages shifting and morphing before her eyes. She felt a sense of unease growing

pushed on, determined to uncover the secrets tha

e mirror was old and dusty, the glass cloudy with age. But as Emilia l

ed, the eyes glowing with an otherworldly light. Emilia felt a sense of horror wash over her

n?" Emilia asked, her

ng you the true nature of my art," he said, his voice low

mmy. Emilia felt a shiver run down her spine, but she didn't pull away. Inste

ide of her. She knew that she was trapped in a world of horror and madness

ack now. She had to see this through to th

made her blood run cold. It was a vision of herself, a vi

ision was real. She was trapped in a world of horror and madness, a

d never be able to escape. She was trapped in Asher's world

spair wash over her. She knew that she was tra

e up. She had to find a way to escape,

g with amusement. "You see, Emilia," he said, his voice low and smooth. "I to

s she realized the true extent of Asher's pow