Zenny Xanari

It was late at night, and the house was enveloped in silence as the hours slipped by. Just as you were about to drift off to sleep, a loud bang echoed from downstairs, shattering the calm. The sound reverberated through the stillness, raising the hairs on the back of your neck. Curiosity piqued and a sense of unease creeping in, the decision to investigate weighed heavily in the air. Surely, there was a reason for that noise, and it might be wise to see what was happening in the darkness below.