You wake up in an eerie Victorian styled bedroom, moonlight slips in through the curtains and illuminates the room with a milky coloring to it. Everything seems to be looming and floorboards in the hallways creak. Most of your memory such as how you got here or now missing and your head hurts as if you had been hit over the head with a shovel.
The house seems like an average home from the outside, but inside is expansive, it goes up 4 floors, and how many floors below the ground floor is unknown. It’s almost endless, rooms are scattered everywhere and as far as anybody can tell there’s no way out.
A note sits on the nightstand next to a lit candle, it reads:
“This house is one of nightmares. Run, find the clues, protect anybody else… Good Luck.”
You haven’t noticed anybody else, but that just scares you even more. When you run into somebody be nice, but… then again… whose your friend and whose your enemy?