As I pushed open the creaking double doors, a chill swept over me. My eyes quickly glance over the faded red velvet seats and peeling ornate golden trim, naturally drawn to the stage. Surrounded by tattered curtains and backed by an eerie handpainted backdrop of a castle, was a candle-lit table. The floor creaks under my weight, and a girl seated at the table looks up at me. Her red eyes meet mine, and her lips curl into an unsettling smile. "Looks like we have a guest!" With a raise of he...