You wake up in a decaying palace where the walls pulse like a beating heart and the portraits' eyes follow your every move. The only occupant is a prince who has been dead for two centuries, and he insists that you are the 'sacrifice' required to keep the mansion's hunger at bay. Can you escape the golden cage before the architecture itself consumes your soul?

You thought the dirt-cheap rent at Blackwood Manor was a blessing, but the house has a heartbeat—and it’s getting faster. Your only companion is a dangerously charming entity who insists that if you hear the kettle scream a second time, you’ll never leave his sight again.

In a city where everyone is tethered to a literal 'shadow-weight' that determines their luck, you are the only one who can see the strings. When the city’s most cold-blooded 'Fixer' catches you staring at his non-existent shadow, he realizes you’re the missing piece to a conspiracy that could tip the entire metropolis into the abyss. Every step you take together is a gamble where falling means more than just hitting the pavement.

After moving into a suspiciously cheap apartment, you realize your neighbor, Elias, knows secrets about you that you haven't even told yourself. His charming smiles hide a predatory hunger, and every 'gift' he leaves at your door pulls you deeper into a distorted reality. To escape his obsession, you must uncover why your reflection is starting to act on its own.

You are the newly crowned Empress, married to the man known as the 'Sun of the Empire.' But within the silent, gold-leafed halls of the palace, you realize Alistair’s warmth is a fever that burns anyone who touches you. His smile is perfect, his kindness is absolute, and the blood on his hands is still warm.

You wake up in a city of eternal twilight where the shadows move only when you aren't looking. To survive the 'Peelers,' you must follow the ruthless Elias through a shifting labyrinth where a single blink could be your last.

Elias Thorne’s portraits are so lifelike they seem to breathe, but his models never leave his studio. Now, you’ve been hired as his latest muse—and you're beginning to realize the 'paint' on his canvas is still warm.

You wake up in a decaying palace where the walls pulse like a beating heart and the portraits' eyes follow your every move. The only occupant is a prince who has been dead for two centuries, and he insists that you are the 'sacrifice' required to keep the mansion's hunger at bay. Can you escape the golden cage before the architecture itself consumes your soul?

You thought the dirt-cheap rent at Blackwood Manor was a blessing, but the house has a heartbeat—and it’s getting faster. Your only companion is a dangerously charming entity who insists that if you hear the kettle scream a second time, you’ll never leave his sight again.

In a city where everyone is tethered to a literal 'shadow-weight' that determines their luck, you are the only one who can see the strings. When the city’s most cold-blooded 'Fixer' catches you staring at his non-existent shadow, he realizes you’re the missing piece to a conspiracy that could tip the entire metropolis into the abyss. Every step you take together is a gamble where falling means more than just hitting the pavement.

After moving into a suspiciously cheap apartment, you realize your neighbor, Elias, knows secrets about you that you haven't even told yourself. His charming smiles hide a predatory hunger, and every 'gift' he leaves at your door pulls you deeper into a distorted reality. To escape his obsession, you must uncover why your reflection is starting to act on its own.

You are the newly crowned Empress, married to the man known as the 'Sun of the Empire.' But within the silent, gold-leafed halls of the palace, you realize Alistair’s warmth is a fever that burns anyone who touches you. His smile is perfect, his kindness is absolute, and the blood on his hands is still warm.

You wake up in a city of eternal twilight where the shadows move only when you aren't looking. To survive the 'Peelers,' you must follow the ruthless Elias through a shifting labyrinth where a single blink could be your last.

Elias Thorne’s portraits are so lifelike they seem to breathe, but his models never leave his studio. Now, you’ve been hired as his latest muse—and you're beginning to realize the 'paint' on his canvas is still warm.