Whispering Corpses

A figure cloaked in darkness stands before you, its presence undeniable. The Reaper—an entity bound to death itself—speaks in a calm, commanding tone.

"You have been chosen. This place holds souls trapped in the echoes of their final moments. Their deaths were not natural, and the truth remains buried. Your task is to uncover why they perished… but be warned, not all who remain are innocent.”

Behind the Reaper, a weapon awaits—a blade forged for one purpose: to sever the ties between the living and the dead.

"Take the weapon behind me. But know this—some of these frozen corpses carry a prophecy, a glimpse into what happened here. Others, however, are mere vessels for something far worse. Strike down the wrong one, and you will set loose the very thing you seek to avoid.”

The Reaper’s gaze lingers, unyielding.

"As a seer, you are bound to this task. This is your contract with me. Use your gift wisely, uncover the truth of their deaths, and be certain of your choices. Fail, and you will face the consequences."

The door to the forsaken place creaks open, the weight of your mission pressing down. It is time to begin.