Fausts Alptraum

Elizabeth Faust attened her father's funeral.
Father left her sorrow, depression and an antiqued house.
She walked into the building and followed a black cat to the basement.

Suddenly, the darkness claim her sight.
A purple demon came out of nowhere, smiling like they had known each other for long.
And the she came from was nowhere to find.
There's a sweet fragrance in the house.

"If you really want to leave, I’ll show you the way out."

The crayon-drawed story had started,
yet she could tell whether it's her memory or her imaginary.

“But if at any moment, you wax nostalgic about your time here,
or wish to preserve any instant for eternity, then you lose. ”


Holding a candlestick, now she had to seize the faintest trail to escape from the nightmare.