I am bound to the Usher family by a promise forged in secrets and blood.

The mansion, grand, decaying, and suffocating in its silence, stands at the heart of a darkness I cannot escape. Inside, I am caught between two brothers: one driven by power, the other seeks my soul. Both sinister. Both seductive. Both intent on unraveling me.

I thought I could survive in the house of the dead where beauty and rot entwine, but I was wrong. The walls listen. The mirrors lie. And somewhere below, something ancient and evil stirs.

Their obsession thrums through my veins, taunting me with my own morality. Their love is laced with cruelty, their madness with desire. I am no longer a guest — I am a possession. A plaything. Helpless to resist.

Who am I if not the fragile thing caught between them? When the house collapses, will I escape its ruin? Or will I, too, be devoured?

In the House of Usher, there is no escape.

Only madness. Only death.