I was possessed into a horror game I had never played before. There were some things more frightening than creepy mansions and unidentified monsters. “Not here either…” …A face that has completely altered to my taste. He looked like the kind of man you’d expect to see in a romance simulation game. “You have to stay where you are, understand?” ‘Please…pass by… just pass by…’ Creak. Creak. The sound of approaching footsteps, as if crushing the old floor, came to a halt. And slowly, the door to the closet where I was hiding opened. “Lisa, I found you.” It was such a sweet voice that I wouldn’t have minded floundering head over heels in love with it at any moment. …If only it weren’t for that black mace trying to kill me.